I am a 24 year old male. I always had trouble focusing when I was a child. I would create disturbances in my classes, my mother would have to come and visit with teachers and principles quite often. I was never really a trouble maker, not disrespectful, however I wanted attention and I could not focus.
My parent's were never willing to entertain the possibility that I was ADD or ADHD. My father was Ivy League educated, my mother a college grad as well.
As a youth my inability to focus was expressed by hyperactivity, poor grades, and acting out. My parent's response was tutoring, pushing me harder, and punishment for poor grades.
This constant pressure lead to increasing anxiety. I always wanted to please them, I was constantly trying to come up with the right answers, never thinking of what I wanted for myself. Not even really being capable of doing so.
During highschool I still had a great deal of trouble with my grades, but had become introverted because my anxiety over failure had overtaken my outbursts.
When my pediatrician would ask me about school I would say I was fine because I didnt want to disappoint my parents, and they would never mention it either.
Well, eventually I found Adderall floating around my school. I will just say quickly that I graduated high school and college with GPAs over 3.4... but without getting Adderall from friends around test time I would have definitely failed out. I never mentioned using the meds to my parents for a long time.
Anyways....throughout high school my anxiety continued to get worse and worse. I felt horribile that I couldnt succeed on a consistent basis.
By the time I reached my sophmore year of college I was having constant anxiety and panic attacks. At this point I began being treated for depression and anxiety, and eventually even bipolar.
Over the next 3 years, I took over 25 different meds, mood stabilizers, benzos, ssris, ssnris, atypicals, maois, and even antipsychotics. Everything made me feel horrible and I never even exhibited half the symptoms that were needed for the diagnosis that were being made. I was basically a guinea pig, being pumped full of different meds.
At the end of college I stumbled upon pain killers. They solved almost all my problems. They calmed down my anxiety, brought up my depression, settled my racing thoughts, and allowed me to live. After only 4 months of taking pain killers I was addicted and quickly sought help. I was so fed up. I was put on a medicine called Suboxone to get me off the pain meds. And I just ended out addicted to Suboxone, which in itself is just another pain med.
Eventually, I found a great psychiatrist and a great psychologist. They worked together and we analyzed my history and quickly realized that things went wrong a long long time ago.
I should have been diagnosed as ADHD as a child.
When children who have ADD or ADHD and are not treated, more than 60% develop anxiety or depressive disorders and almost 50% get involved in some kind of substance abuse.
A few months ago I was officially diagnosed with as ADHD and prescribed Vyvanse. I cannot believe how much better I feel.
My story seems intense, but luckily my life was not harmed to much, at least on the outside. However, on the inside I was being tortured for over 15 years. It was pure hell. The anxiety and depression, and then then all the incorrect medication was misery.
I have ended out just fine, I am successful, but I do wonder how much more successful I could have been if I would have been treated properly at the right time.
My point is that if you think you child my have ADD or ADHD please have a professional make the determination. Its not something you can wish away. Maybe with certain tutoring or extra help you could beat it without medicine, but if its there it should be addressed.
I know for a fact that I would not have dealt with the anxiety, depression, substance abuse, and unneccessary medications if I had been treated as a child.
Just my storry. One that I wouldn't wish on any other child or young adult.