It must feel nice to have that small catharsis at least. I've known I've had ADHD since I was 9. It hadn't really help me deal with anything, I was just on meth salt stimulants for 15ish years until I had trouble eating big meals, then I stopped. Which was probably for the best because I also have asthma and being on stimulants puts me at a bigger risk for heart attack/heart failure.
Now I'm in my 30s, unemployed and watching dramas on Netflix and streamer houses on Twitch and getting sad because my life resembles those in 0 ways. I practically only want to work again to see if I can meet girls, but I guess I might need therapy to stop being a "mind reader" and avoidant of negative emotions/the possibility of rejection before I even get there. I still feel mildly overwhelmed and burned out from my last job and I quit that job 3 years ago.
Anyway, now I'm oversharing again.
"You're made of spare parts, aren't ya, bud?"