29 years old male. Diagnosed with add/adhd at 8 years old. Diagnosed 2 more times between ages of 8 and 21. Bpd at 21.
Iāll start off by saying that psychology is an uncertain practice. There is no actual way to tell what is going on inside of someoneās head. With that being said, when laying these acronyms, bpd, adhd, etc on top of each other, it only gets more complicated.
So, I take the diagnosis at face value but ultimately listen and guide myself through life based off of what I believe my needs are.
I have hope in everyone that you could reboot your brain.
It takes much training and consistency. Most of us will never unfuck ourselves the way we really hope to.
But the opportunity is there to at least try.
So I will leave off this message on one positive note. Hope is the ultimate motivation. Itās the beacon of light in my life. Hope is like an ember deep in the pile of logs and brush. And if you fan it, and protect it, it will become the heart of a burning and raging blaze that is the success in your life. And at the very center of that success and happinessā¦ Is that hope. That small, delicate, smoking ember.
Protect it. Feed it. Fan it. Wait for it. Every day is a battle. So letās rise to the occasion together, and fight.
I believe in every one of you. And I have hope.