I'm currently on a quest to solve a mystery. That mystery is me. For years now, I've wondered if something happened to me as a kid that I repressed. I shy away from intimacy of all kinds, but particularly that of men. It feels like my sexual identity has been shattered. I haven't done the deed with anyone and I'm in my late 20's. Way too old for that to be normal. It's not like I never had the opportunity, but any overture feels like a challenge to my autonomy. It's visceral and makes no sense. Sometimes I have strange moments of feeling unconnected from my body. Not my whole body, but my arms. Sometimes I'd look down and my arms wouldn't feel like they belong to me. They feel like someone else's hands, even though I know if I move them, then the respond. The feeling quickly goes away afterwards. Another problem is that I have no idea who I'm attracted to. Men, women, or some fluid non-binary gender? I have no idea. That whole part of life is shut down and I don't know why. That's the most frustrating of all.
I was recently diagnosed with ADHD and realized that many of the symptoms of early trauma and ADHD are similar, which further entangles the whole mess. With treating my ADHD, though, it makes this quest for knowledge a little easier. But I do wonder if I'm creating a pattern where there isn't one. I want to find the truth about myself and I'm afraid I might also be muddying the waters by connecting all these dots. I reached out recently for counseling but that won't bear fruit for another week or so.....so here I am again.
