It’s not an extremely weird thing, right? At least so I thought. I knew I’ve always been scared of failure and doing things the wrong way, but I never realized how big impact it had on my entire life until I learned more about it, and more about myself.

Rejection sensitivity disphoria or RSD, is common among ADHD’ers but I guess others can feel it too. And it’s not just being scared of the typical rejection, it’s being scared of failure, criticism and conflict of all kinds. ADHD’ers tend to feel things quite intensely, both happy and sad. And since we are always a bit different and never really fit in a lot of us use people pleasing as a coping mechanism. Bing social chameleons who always fits in but never feel safe. At least that’s how it has been for me. Always feeling lonely and weird and like someone is watching me critically and laughing att me when I’m doing things the wrong way.

I don’t know when it started, maybe when I was like 13, but it got a lot worse after 25 I think. The perfectionism was taking over my life more and more. It was a slow process and the partners I chose didn’t exactly help. I guess that I chose them because I wanted to learn from them how to manage life. And then I tried to learn to live my own life by myself. But having a constant critic in your own head makes it hard. It’s almost impossible to make good decisions because you question exactly everything from all possible angles. There will always be one wrong angle.

At worst I had anxiety for almost everything all the time and my mind was constantly racing trying to figure out how to please everyone, except myself. I thought that if only everyone was happy with me my life would be more successful and everything would fall in to place. Hint: it didn’t. Instead I ended up in a burnout with severe depression och health issues. I had to force myself into prioritizing my own needs over someone else’s . There were a few times when I really just wanted to die, really badly. But I’m too scared of pain and injuries to take my own life, or maybe I just wasn’t feeling bad enough. But that doesn’t matter. What actually mattered was how I got there and how to get out.

I’m still far from ”out of it”. I struggle every day, especially at work, to se to my own needs without feeling bad or worthless. To just see that I could benefit from letting others do my work, I’m mostly just feeling stressed and overwhelmed.
I struggle to feel that I’m worthy and have value and that it is OK do be wrong and do things the wrong way, everybody does that. I struggle to feel the right to fight for what is mine, like a higher salary for example, or even relationships. I’m an expert in finding faults and imperfections and get stuck on just that. And I struggle enormously with taking criticism in a constructive way.

I feel that I’ve come a long way, but I guess that the struggle will never be over. Like everything in life it comes and goes like waves on the ocean.

2 svar till ”Rejection sensitivity dysphoria”

  1. Annika Stark profilbild
    Annika Stark

    Fint ju att du lär dig mer om dig och hur du funkar. Gjort samma upptäckt för några år sedan, skönt med igenkänningen sen får man som du säger jobba fortsatt med att hantera de där egenskaperna (eller vad man ska kalla dem). Intressant hur inget av det syns utåt, för mig är du självsäker med hög integritet. Men det är ju så det funkar, man jobbar stenhårt för att överleva, för att passa in eller få ta en plats, för att det inte ska synas. Tankarna är oändliga… i slutändan är det bara en själv som bestämmer vilka som får ta plats och styra vardagen. DET är det svåraste för mig, att veta att bara jag kan påverka detta. Men också fantastiskt, för BARA jag bestämmer, ingen annan.

    Gillad av 2 personer

    1. pauskaos profilbild

      Om du aldrig märkt det så beror det kanske dels på att jag är bra på att dölja det, men kanske också för att jag känner mig trygg i din närvaro. Det känns som att jag vänt på mitt liv ganska så bra jämför med för ett år sedan. Jag var så lost så länge och lät mig dras med för jag trodde det var bättre. Men det är alltid bättre att leva sitt eget liv än att åka med på någon annans, även om det verkar otroligt svårt ibland.

      Gilla

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