melodylynette wrote:
As a child, I was an avoider and an only child. My sensory issues didn't start getting worse until I had my children.
Only child here too, so I could pretty much control most of my environment. In fact, I didn't even get a diagnosis for me until after my son did. All the checklists and paperwork I was filling out for him, I said, "uhhhh, this is me too".
One thing that helps is having a partner who understands that when I say "I am reaching my limit" it's time to step in so I can go have some quiet time. In fact, this just happened today. We took the kids to a carnival and that pretty much pushed me to the edge of what I could handle. I needed a good hour of laying down in my "man cave" (LOL, even though I'm not a man) with earplugs in and something over my head.