kossde
01-04-09, 12:50 AM
This all started really back in April. You see, throughout my youth I developed a terrible eating disorder and ballooned to about 320 lbs. I was/am definitely addicted to food. Back in April, I had weight loss surgery with great success (so far) and have lost about 120 pounds (still going). Something funny started happening almost immediately after the surgery. I started moving. I don’t mean like exercise, but instead more like standing up and wandering around the office while I’m supposed to be sitting down working. Anyway, I had always had a very short attention span, but really- this was new and incredibly frustrating. My employees at work (I’m the team lead of a Help Desk) started calling me lazy and began talking about me behind my back. They felt as if I made them do all the work while I just wandered around the office all day, happily avoiding my job.
Now to be honest, I always avoided work. I always browse the internet while I’m supposed to be running reports or even doodle and draw pictures at my desk, but the employees never knew that- that wasn’t as obvious as walking around chatting up whoever looked like they weren’t busy.<O:p
So, I discussed it with my mom. I told her, “I don’t know what’s wrong with me. I just can’t sit still anymore.” And to my astonishment, she replied, “That’s because you have ADD.” I didn’t believe her- in my mind ADD wasn’t even a real disorder (I was raised by my father- forgive me for my narrow-mindedness, please.) And besides, ADD wouldn’t just randomly show up after losing weight, right? I never moved around like that before. But, when I pointed this out to my mother and 18 year old sister, they both disagreed. They said that I am always moving- kicking my legs when I sit in a chair, brushing my hand through my hair, tapping my fingers on a desk, switching radio stations in the middle of a song, switching TV channels non-stop. The only difference caused by losing weight was the fact that standing up and walking wasn’t nearly as hard as it had been before. <O:p
It took me a few months to digest this. I spoke with a few people about it, employees, my bosses, friends. Everyone had a different opinion. All employees agreed that I definitely had ADD. Some friends said I did, others said I didn’t. One boss said I did, the other said I didn’t (the one who said I didn’t lives a thousand miles away and never sees me. She said I suffered from 'genius' syndrom in that I am so smart that I have trouble focusing... she likes to butter people up.)
So I googled it and did some of my own research. I discovered some interesting things. There appears to be a correlation between dyslexia and ADD (I’m dyslexic.) And more importantly, when the websites I visited described the symptoms of ADD, they described me! I decided I needed to see a psychiatrist and get a professional opinion (I was trying hard to be objective and open minded). <O:p
So I told my dad. He laughed at me. When I said, “I’m going to be tested for ADD.” He said that there is no way on earth that I had ADD- look at how well I play chess (I am the queen of Chess). I began to describe to him the symptoms- impulsiveness (My father refers to this as ‘sociopathic’ – he thinks I’m a sociopath..), inability to finish what you start (I’ve always been an artist, but have never finished a drawing painting), short attention span and so on. And He laughed at me. He replied, “If you go see a psychiatrist, they are only going to mess with your head! They will make a fool out of you. You are an idiot for even considering it.” Well a fight ensued (normal) and stopped just as abruptly as neither he nor myself have the attention span to fight for very long and instead we discussed Christmas presents.<O:p
A few days ago, I was tested (my father’s ignorance never even for a moment changed my decision). As it turns out, I do have ADHD. I have told my mother and many other people, but I have not told my father. I don’t want to discuss it with him- really I don’t. But he will find out sooner or later. My family is known for their big mouths. My mom will tell someone and that person will tell my father. It’s inevitable. So, how do I approach it? Do I tell him? Do I wait until he discovers it on his own? I just don’t know.
Also just to clarify, even though my father is a narrow-minded old man, he and I still have a very close, loving relationship- I'm a daddy's girl for sure. I'm not worried that he would disown me or anything - he needs someone to play chess with too badly. I'm just worried it'll change the way he sees me in a negative way.
Now to be honest, I always avoided work. I always browse the internet while I’m supposed to be running reports or even doodle and draw pictures at my desk, but the employees never knew that- that wasn’t as obvious as walking around chatting up whoever looked like they weren’t busy.<O:p
So, I discussed it with my mom. I told her, “I don’t know what’s wrong with me. I just can’t sit still anymore.” And to my astonishment, she replied, “That’s because you have ADD.” I didn’t believe her- in my mind ADD wasn’t even a real disorder (I was raised by my father- forgive me for my narrow-mindedness, please.) And besides, ADD wouldn’t just randomly show up after losing weight, right? I never moved around like that before. But, when I pointed this out to my mother and 18 year old sister, they both disagreed. They said that I am always moving- kicking my legs when I sit in a chair, brushing my hand through my hair, tapping my fingers on a desk, switching radio stations in the middle of a song, switching TV channels non-stop. The only difference caused by losing weight was the fact that standing up and walking wasn’t nearly as hard as it had been before. <O:p
It took me a few months to digest this. I spoke with a few people about it, employees, my bosses, friends. Everyone had a different opinion. All employees agreed that I definitely had ADD. Some friends said I did, others said I didn’t. One boss said I did, the other said I didn’t (the one who said I didn’t lives a thousand miles away and never sees me. She said I suffered from 'genius' syndrom in that I am so smart that I have trouble focusing... she likes to butter people up.)
So I googled it and did some of my own research. I discovered some interesting things. There appears to be a correlation between dyslexia and ADD (I’m dyslexic.) And more importantly, when the websites I visited described the symptoms of ADD, they described me! I decided I needed to see a psychiatrist and get a professional opinion (I was trying hard to be objective and open minded). <O:p
So I told my dad. He laughed at me. When I said, “I’m going to be tested for ADD.” He said that there is no way on earth that I had ADD- look at how well I play chess (I am the queen of Chess). I began to describe to him the symptoms- impulsiveness (My father refers to this as ‘sociopathic’ – he thinks I’m a sociopath..), inability to finish what you start (I’ve always been an artist, but have never finished a drawing painting), short attention span and so on. And He laughed at me. He replied, “If you go see a psychiatrist, they are only going to mess with your head! They will make a fool out of you. You are an idiot for even considering it.” Well a fight ensued (normal) and stopped just as abruptly as neither he nor myself have the attention span to fight for very long and instead we discussed Christmas presents.<O:p
A few days ago, I was tested (my father’s ignorance never even for a moment changed my decision). As it turns out, I do have ADHD. I have told my mother and many other people, but I have not told my father. I don’t want to discuss it with him- really I don’t. But he will find out sooner or later. My family is known for their big mouths. My mom will tell someone and that person will tell my father. It’s inevitable. So, how do I approach it? Do I tell him? Do I wait until he discovers it on his own? I just don’t know.
Also just to clarify, even though my father is a narrow-minded old man, he and I still have a very close, loving relationship- I'm a daddy's girl for sure. I'm not worried that he would disown me or anything - he needs someone to play chess with too badly. I'm just worried it'll change the way he sees me in a negative way.