Hey All,
Where does one start?
42 yr. old, Male, married (2nd), 3 kids (youngest JR. in H.S.) Good job, Good income, toys...What's the problem right?
Diagnosed, at 7 or 8 yrs. as having a disorder of some sort, remember hating my parents for thinking of me as a freak consequently I always looked for ways to not take meds. Figity, disruptive etc. in classrooms but always regarded by teachers as very intelligent (I think "our kind" tends to be very intelligent, I for one can't see past my own failures to embrace it though) At age 13 I fell victim to abuse, this of course triggered issues ranging from crime, drug abuse, you name it. A ward of the court at age 14, group / foster homes, detention, a GED and a full time job were all mine by age 16. Much too young to be an adult and nobody to help me.
It's weird, as I write visions and recollections fill my thoughts, it's taken me nearly an hour to write this much.
Married at 20 immediately had 2 kids, I can't put to words the daily pain I endure knowing how I've negatively impacted their lives, only now do I recognize why. Work became my first perscription to myself, I screamed up the "company ladder", my first marriage ended leaving my kids in a wake of turmoil that I felt helpless to stop. Self Medication would work for awhile but with incomplete results and too many side affects.
My current wife is my best friend and I've told her things that nobody else has ever heard, 4yrs. today. I see our relationship disinegrating before me and I feel powerless to stop it, my step son(good kid)deserves a good Dad. I can only imagine his true perception of me.
Symptoms, sure I've got em(lots) some have been and others have become more and more extreme. Counselors, Therapists seen em all, lots of them during my life, usually turn it into a mental duel when they start getting too close. Taken their meds, as an adult, some made matters worse some didn't do anything. Always ended unresolved.
Just can't think of myself as retarded(my apologies to those who suffer that affliction) But I guess I am, a tough pill to swallow for someone who "wills" his way through adversity, very shameful and weak indeed.
Tired very very tired of the constant turmoil and non stop mental abuse I subject myself and others to, something's gotta give and soon.
How do you find someone to treat you for things such as these, the amount of trust needed for that goes against ever fiber of my being. I need to relax, rest and sleep at night, stimulant based meds don't sound like the ticket for me.
Men my age out there?
[QUOTE=RJ037]Hey All,
Welcome aboard!Where does one start?
42 yr. old, Male, married (2nd), 3 kids (youngest JR. in H.S.) Good job, Good income, toys...What's the problem right?
Diagnosed, at 7 or 8 yrs. as having a disorder of some sort, remember hating my parents for thinking of me as a freak consequently I always looked for ways to not take meds. Figity, disruptive etc. in classrooms but always regarded by teachers as very intelligent (I think "our kind" tends to be very intelligent, I for one can't see past my own failures to embrace it though)
Yeah, many of us seem to have that struggle
At age 13 I fell victim to abuse, this of course triggered issues ranging from crime, drug abuse, you name it. A ward of the court at age 14, group / foster homes, detention, a GED and a full time job were all mine by age 16. Much too young to be an adult and nobody to help me.
That's a pretty big load to carry, friend.
It's weird, as I write visions and recollections fill my thoughts, it's taken me nearly an hour to write this much.
Yes, because all those intrusive and painful thoughts come flying in--feeling like it just happened yesterday?
Married at 20 immediately had 2 kids, I can't put to words the daily pain I endure knowing how I've negatively impacted their lives, only now do I recognize why. Work became my first perscription to myself, I screamed up the "company ladder", my first marriage ended leaving my kids in a wake of turmoil that I felt helpless to stop. Self Medication would work for awhile but with incomplete results and too many side affects.
Sounds like a great deal of regret and shame there.
My current wife is my best friend and I've told her things that nobody else has ever heard, 4yrs. today. I see our relationship disinegrating before me and I feel powerless to stop it, my step son(good kid)deserves a good Dad. I can only imagine his true perception of me.
So you are presently in crisis, from the sounds of it?
Symptoms, sure I've got em(lots) some have been and others have become more and more extreme. Counselors, Therapists seen em all, lots of them during my life, usually turn it into a mental duel when they start getting too close. Taken their meds, as an adult, some made matters worse some didn't do anything. Always ended unresolved.
Were you ever treated for trauma? So you could build up the reserves to deal with all the other baggage before there was a lot of stomping where angels fear to tread?
Were you being treated for ADHD at the time of the counselling so you could focus enough on the places you needed to go?
Just can't think of myself as retarded(my apologies to those who suffer that affliction) But I guess I am, a tough pill to swallow for someone who "wills" his way through adversity, very shameful and weak indeed.
It's very emotionally hard for a pitbull to be bested by one's inner poodle.
It's that, "Why can't I just pull myself up by my freakin' bootstraps just one more time? mentality. You know what though? Pretty hard to do that when we've been tugging on that strap so long and hard, the leather finally snapped...
Tired very very tired of the constant turmoil and non stop mental abuse I subject myself and others to, something's gotta give and soon.
Be patient with yourself and us. Let's see if we all can't seek some respite and problem-solving for you.
How do you find someone to treat you for things such as these, the amount of trust needed for that goes against ever fiber of my being. I need to relax, rest and sleep at night, stimulant based meds don't sound like the ticket for me.
It was pretty trusting of you to throw this post out onto the universe to see what came back.
Stimulants may not be a solution for you. Perhaps you could sit down with your health care provider and discuss possible solution.
Men my age out there?
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I feel your pain man.
I'm 43, married with two young kids. Good job, big house.
Even as I type I feel like I'm complaining because on paper everything looks good. Right?
But you know as well as I do, it's not right.
My marriage is falling apart and I have pushed away everyone that I was ever close to. My successes in life pale in comparison to the failures.
I got booted out of college, defaulted on a student loan, got fired from my first two jobs and had a car repossesed.......Man, I long for the good old days!
You are not alone.
I think we need to get past the "excuse" thing altogether. It's part of that blame mentality.