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just can't stay focused
Banana2002,
Thank you for your response. I think, in my case, the clutter makes it all so much worse. I can't figure out what came first the ADD causing the clutter or the clutter making the ADD soar. I have had trauma from 1998 on with a dysfunctional alcoholic husband (we live separately in the house; he's in the basement apt), and that adds to the nightmares. He is narcissistic and hates people who are ill. I've had 3 cancers, took care of both my terminally ill parents in my home, while raising my daughter. Recently I was diagnosed with renal artery stenosis (80% blockage) after bouts of high blood pressure when it was normal previously. Both my other renal artery, and a carotid artery are narrowing from a condition known as fibromuscular dysplasia (non-artherosclerotic). The other carotid artery is 30% blocked. I can't take bp meds as I have a paradoxical reaction whereby the lowest dosage of meds elevate the bp to dangerously high levels (250/135), cause severe headaches and vomiting (2 different classes; the other one just caused hyperactivity, feeling of being high and sleeplessness for 2 days). I had to be hospitalized all 3 times. Without meds, my normal bp can range anywhere from 120's to 160/90-107 on any given day with a rare diastolic of 80's. I can't have angioplasty as the artery is looped, and I am allergic to the contrast dye. They offered prednisone and benadryl as a possible prophylactic measure, but they can't guarantee I still wouldn't react or that the artery wouldn't restenose in 4-6mos. I eat healthy, don't exercise like I should and am normal weight; however, the vascular surgeons all have said that stress is what has narrowed my arteries over the years, since my lipids and inflammation markers were normal. There have been many abusive moments, and the clutter began and ADD worsened after the trauma started in 1998.
I remember the therapist saying "you don't smoke, you don't drink, so you clutter - if you didn't react in some way, I'd be concerned." But as time went on, the clutter worsened, and once my husband was ordered back by the courts (when you are not divorced, you have rights) into the house (he was out for 5 years doing what he pleased), then things got progressively worse. He dissipated our finances prior to his comeback, so that we have no money to do repairs or hire someone to come help me organize the house. I get up daily in disarray. That is what wakes me in the morning - the fact that I have so many projects I am working on, but the condition of the house only draws me into the abyss that created this mess. It gets to the point where I feel there is no way out at all. There is an acronym that the organizing websites use called CHAOS (can't have anyone over syndrome) and that is me. We haven't had anyone in since the trauma of 1998, and we haven't had a vacation in 14 years. I do a drive back and forth to school daily (2 hrs in the morning and then 2 in the afternoon) and get barely 3-4 hours of sleep, so I'm sleep deprived on top of it.
None of the doctors have answers except to say get out of there. Easier said than done when you have no financial support or family. We live in an upper middle class neighborhood where people do know our business, which makes it worse. However, my daughter and I are not like him. Everytime I want to lift a box out of the house, I can't due to the arterial situation (dr doesn't want me lifting, doing yoga, massage or chiropractic). Last week, I got so fed up, I started pushing a box outside (my daughter caught me and was livid) and I got worse. Then the anger starts about why I have to handle this all myself leading right back to "him" - cause and effect. So I wake up with my mind reeling with to do's, thinking I've got it all planned out, and once I open my eyes and look around the reality sets in - clothes, books, papers....with no idea of what to tackle first. The ADD mind, at least mine, just can't stay in one room.
Therapists who really don't connect trauma/abuse/ADD, will say "just set a timer and stay in one room until it's complete." I can't do that. I'm too hyper, yet fatigued, to focus on one thing. It's like I'm in a straight jacket. Sometimes I wish I had been a drinker/druggie instead of a clutterer because then I wouldn't "care" if the house was a mess (just kidding)!
My physical health is taking a toll, as on top of the arterial blockages, there is an adrenal tumor and lesion on my liver (who gets these things if you don't drink?). It's all from stress I have to believe, because I certainly eat right.
I have a huge project for the youth olympics in singapore that my daughter is working on and we have to fly economy for 30 hours (a stop or two). Normally, this wouldn't bother me at all. But given my condition, I am very afraid of something happening while I am overseas and the stress it will cause my poor daughter. It would help enormously to fly business class, but who can afford it! You'd never know there were problems with the economy! I thought airlines would be giving seats away (and consolidators as well), but to the contrary. They have jacked up the prices. Then I think, if "he" hadn't spent our assets on horrific things, i'd at least be able to swing a business class ticket in a comfortable seat. But at this point now, the dr feels it would be too dangerous to fly, and now I have the guilt of letting my daughter down, and her father could not care less. It's just too awful to even think about.
Perhaps this is not the correct forum to address the above issues, but I think they are all inter-related in some fashion; it illustrates what trauma and devastation can do to the already distressed ADD mind.
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