Tag: bipolar

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    Right now I hate being a PDAer.

    My knee dislocated yesterday. Immediately went back into place, but not without agony.

    It’s possible I have a hypermobility condition and I definitely hate that. Can’t cope that this is likely to not be the last time this happens.

    PDAers are known for having intense mood swings. My mood has tanked today. I’m irritable, hostile, angry, tearful.

    My mood, as I’ve said before has been low recently. I’ve been struggling to find enjoyment in life, and worst still, identify when I’ve ever enjoyed life. It’s not a lie to say that every season of my life has been traumatic in it’s own way. A doctor on the first psych ward I was on identified my autistic traits.. and thought I had dysthymia alongside bipolar. I wonder if he might have been on to something. When I’m not manic, I’m low. I don’t really do ‘normal’.

    So today feels like a double whammy of mood disorders and PDA mood swing.

    I feel like no one likes the unmasked me. The intense moods. The demand avoiding. The very real lack of pleasure I experience in life. The verbal hyperactivity. The anxiety.

    I feel like a problem. I feel like time and time again I cause problems.

  • Realising I’m PDA part 1

    I had started working with a peer support provider, L, at https://www.chimetothrive.com/, hoping to get help with advocacy in the mental health system to get them to properly address my trauma symptoms. Unfortunately, due to my manic episode I didn’t manage to achieve this before L had to give up advocacy work, switching to solely peer support.

    What did come from my work with L was identifying my PDA autism. I had one session, and afterwards we both independently realised that neurodivergence was something that I needed to explore. I compiled a list of traits I felt I met, and she came back to me in the next session and said ‘yes I definitely felt that neurodivergence was something that was present when we met’ (or words to that effect, it’s been over a year).

    I was lucky enough to live with a speech and language therapist that worked in the field of autism diagnosis, and I discussed my suspicions with her. I noticed that the one area of autism I didn’t seem to meet was routines and need for sameness and this puzzled me. I find routine very constraining and restrictive. The thought of living days in the same pattern for a long time makes me feel trapped (I’m already struggling with the sameness of my days since starting work).

    I also noticed that I wasn’t typical in my use of imaginative play as a child, and that many people had felt that whilst yes, I lacked social skills, I couldn’t be autistic. I didn’t struggle that much. Except, I do because I meet the criteria for PDA, which includes superficial social skills. It also explains my comfortable use of imaginative and role play.

    The part I really related to was ‘intolerance of uncertainty’ and ‘anxiety driven need for control’. I’ve always known these things about myself. Feeling out of control is really not tolerable for me. Feeling uncertain about an outcome, or unable to control an outcome makes me very anxious. I like to be sure of things, and in control of myself and my surroundings.

    Perhaps oddly, the part I had to do some introspecting about was actually the obsessive avoidance of everyday demands. I’d learnt to fawn due to trauma. I also masked heavily. I believe I learnt to dissociate from my own experience of demand anxiety. I’ve actually noticed that since I clued into my demand anxiety, I’m experiencing a lot less depersonalisation and derealisation. I had to start to pay close attention when demands occured, and when as I did so, I noticed the initially subtle tension that demands on me induced. I realised that I definitely do experience demand anxiety. Since noticing it, it has sometimes become harder to meet demands, because the anxiety is aversive. I can more easily feel my nervous system saying No, and it’s hard not to listen.

    Unfortunately, due to stresses in my shared house and not being on bipolar medication, in the summer of 2021 I became psychotic. This created a lengthy pause in my exploration of my neurotype. L did write to the doctors of the first ward I was on to advocate around my PDA. I also advocated for myself, despite my manic state which I am quite proud of. L says that when I was manic I was perceiving demands in everything, which was making me very agitated and often angry. Certainly by the time I was on the ward, this was the case and I had some spectacular meltdowns.

    It was a year later that I received my official diagnosis, which I will talk more about in a later post.

  • Low mood

    A big component of my neurodivergence is my bipolar disorder. Last year I had a big manic episode and became psychotic. I ended up in hospital, which is how it was identified that I needed supported accommodation.

    Now, my mood is a lot lower. It’s probably not a good thing that Taylor Swift’s Anti-hero is a trend on tiktok, because the words ‘It’s me, hi, I’m the problem, it’s me’ keep cycling through my head, because it sums up an long held self-belief. I’m trying to tell myself ‘I have problems, I’m not a problem’, but a lot of the time I just end up believing it.

    I’m finding life very mundane and dull. Things feel repetitive and that’s constraining, I feel like I’m living the same week over and over. Moving between the same few places: the school, my flat, the communal lounge, the swimming pool, my parents. It feels like there’s nothing that really adds meaning or fulfilment to my life. At the same time, I’m not sure what I could add that would make a difference to that.

    It doesn’t help that my flat has descended into a state of chaos. A support worker helped me tidy my bedroom and it feels like a little oasis. My living room is still a mess unfortunately. I find that working on it with someone else reduces the sense of demand and makes it possible to achieve. That’s not a long term solution as I won’t always have the supported accommodation, but it works for now. In the times between being able to get that support though, my flat is cluttered and untidy. It definitely isn’t good for my mental health.

    In general, depression is my usual. I get very little time in ‘normal mood’, instead I spend most of my time at some degree of low. It’s frustrating that we can’t really medicate for that, as antidepressants will make me manic. I just have to deal with it, and it really saps the enjoyment from my life.

  • Continued success

    In further ‘tidy only one thing’ success, my dining table has a lot more free space on it now.

    This rule isn’t freeing up enough demand capacity to get this entire tiny flat sorted, but just enough to do one small piece on my own. I’m still recovering my demand capacity after my hospitalisation from August 2021 to April 2021- having to only meet the demands of ‘sleep at night, take meds when asked, eat enough to not worry us’ actually really depleted my demand capacity. There’s a video on youtube of a young boy talking about his PDA who says that allowing himself to avoid a demand makes it harder to return to meeting it later. I would say this year was a big example of that.. I left hospital thoroughly painfully understimulated, but with so little demand capacity that it took about a month of just watching tv on my laptop to repair the understimulation and start repairing my demand capacity.

    It’s been 6 months now. In many ways I’ve come on leaps and bounds – I’ve started a teaching assistant apprenticeship at a local SEN school. So obviously I can now meet an awful lot more demands than 6 months ago! It doesn’t feel like a truly accurate reflection of my capacity though, because that work fits exactly my PDA flow. I’m working with autistic learners, I’m very interested in education and the autistic experience of it after my year spent learning about autism as I realised I was PDA.

    So is that work ‘demanding’? Arguably not.

    Outside of work, I’m still struggling.

    But for tonight, one small success.

  • PlumFae intro

    Hello. Welcome to this little corner of the internet, a blog about life with Pathological Demand Avoidance (or alternatively, Pervasive Drive for Autonomy). PDA is a profile on the autism spectrum. We avoid the ‘everyday demands of life’, and it’s entirely possible this entire blog will become a demand for me, but we’ll see.

    For as long as this isn’t too demanding, I’ll be covering my journey as a PDAer, including my trauma and the reasons I resorted to fawning as my primary strategy, dealing with bipolar type 1, my recovery from both, and my queerness. As I discover things that help, I’ll share them as suggestions you can consider if you wish.

    Because of the sensitive nature of my content, I will be remaining anonymous. You may refer to me as PlumFae.