My life as a undiagnosed ADHD

My life as a undiagnosed ADHD

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Many women have gone through life without getting the diagnoses of being told they have ADHD, many people don't know understand what ADHD is and how it has affected them in life. They always have the same questions, why are we like this? why do we do this? I am a 27 years old woman who has never understood what ADHD is, and I have never researched it, Only up until 2 years ago, I have finally understood who i am. The last 27 years of my life have been a one big question to me of WHO AM I? Is ADHD making me this person? Its been a couple of days and I thought to myself I would love to write about what I have learnt about myself and how many others may be able to get a clear picture of what ADHD is and that they don't feel alone in it as many of us go through life believing they are alone.
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so, I've been struggling for a long time now, and I never told anyone about it. I've never opened up. but I met someone who understands how I feel, and I'm beginning to feel again. I don't know how to do it, but I finally feel I can fight. I've been so exhausted. I'm not better, I'm not sure if i ever will be, but I'm not numb, not entirely. I can't say how I'm feeling, or what i am going to write, but if you want it, it's here. This is for you. For everyone who was made to be the villain by those meant to be by their sides. For everyone with a sensitive heart made to grow strong much too quickly. For everyone who struggles to get out of bed in the morning. For everyone who never could find the words to say why. For everyone who struggles to feel and for everyone who feels too much. For everyone who had to pick themselves back up. For everyone who had to parent themselves. For everyone fighting an invisible battle. For everyone who has been underestimated. For everyone who has to flee to other worlds to cope. For everyone who found other means to silence their voices. For everyone who was silenced. For everyone who was over powered. For everyone who was made to be less. For everyone who had to watch someone else suffer and stay silent. For everyone asking themselves, why? Why would you do this? What did I do? Why is this happening to me? It was never your fault.

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