
when i got my adhd diagnosis, it was a celebration because i had spent years and years struggling and it was finally an answer as to why i was struggling and an opportunity to actually receive treatment. i didn’t spent my time mourning it because that mourning had already been done when i spent years and years failing my way through school
Everyone reacts differently to a new diagnosis. For this person they could have been waiting a decade for solid answers for why they are the way they are. As someone chronically ill, i'm always disappointed when test results come back negative because it doesn't mean nothing is wrong, it just means they haven't found what's wrong
I’ve spent the last five years searching for a diagnosis and when I was finally going to have a tilt table test done, even the doctor’s were sure it was POTS and I left with a negative diagnosis and was devastated. I would’ve been happier to have had the diagnosis to a chronic illness than to have walked out with no answers. But that’s what happened. I am autistic too, but I can definitely imagine not knowing and then finally knowing and celebrating because answers can be a saving grace
Everyone will react differently but the way I look at it is like… this is already happening whether I get diagnosed or not. It’s already happening/will happen anyways. a diagnosis is a way to finally find a label for it and put it in a box that I can start treating. Or if there is no treatment, I can finally understand why things are the way they are for me. I cheered when I got my autism dx, and felt a tired relief with my lupus dx
Want to clarify, I understanding coping through humour or making the best of a situation like that, but giggling and seemingly being excited to get a double diagnosis just put me off a little idk. Maybe I’m reading too much into it, but those things are life changing and not really something to giggle and celebrate.
#3’s response is closest to my thoughts (as someone with ADHD and autism); getting a diagnosis for me meant being taken seriously when I voiced concerns and was the first step toward getting accommodations and treatment, which greatly increased my mental health and helped me get through high school