I'm new and coming to this thread late, just jumping in because it's been informative to read other women's stories. I turned 50 this year and that's still hard to get used to. I don't feel accomplished enough to be my age. I am one of those women who is undiagnosed but learning-- through a lot of reading and some conversation with diagnosed women-- that there are some undeniable similarities here.
Anyone here with a full-time demanding job—especially if there's also marriage AND kids AND pets AND just managing all the daily stuff of life—I seriously don't know how you do it. I appreciate the honest admissions of burnout, but still, I'm amazed. I've kept my life intentionally small for a long time. I'm thankful to be happily married for many years after a history of disastrous relationships. No surprise my husband shares many of my traits. But I currently don't have much else going on—and it was like this for me before COVID. I work from home, part time, and even with the luxury of working from home, I still find that being married, working a part-time job and managing the house and errands and occasional family visits feels like about all I can handle if I want to also maintain any sense of calm and well-being.
I used to have pets and foster pets. No kids of my own. I used to be somewhat active in church and volunteer work but many of those activities felt more draining than fulfilling. They felt like things I wanted to enjoy, wanted to be good at—but not that I was actually enjoying or actually good at. I have tried to handle more work-wise, but working more hours outside the home usually means I spend my free time either sobbing and irritable or in a zombie like state.
My first job after college was working with learning disabled kids so it's been interesting to see others here talk about similar roles. That was one job I really cared about and it was fulfilling at times--but too socially intensive. I got repeated feedback from the director in the beginning that I was 'too much in my head,' not making enough eye contact, talking too much or not enough, too monotone, etc. Much of the time I can avoid those mistakes--but not back in my 20s when I was nervous, learning new things, and being watched and critiqued. So I took the notes and learned to seem 'normal' even under pressure….but that took so much effort that after 3 or 4 hours of work I would be too exhausted to think straight.
I would like to think that the more I can accept and get honest about myself, the more that might help in some way. I'm very introverted and I've typically had one primary relationship throughout my life, either a partner or a friendship, with little energy for much beyond that. But I'm sort of just realizing the insane degree to which I avoid being really honest and upfront with most people. I don't lie but there's a whole lot I don't talk about, even with therapists I've seen in the past. I was just so accustomed to feeling I was supposed to hide certain things, or maybe accustomed to people not understanding. In any case, learning about the experience of other women does leave me feeling a bit less alone.