Wow!...you just might be my evil twin...
Thank you so much for sharing your story (and mine). YOU ARE NOT ALONE. I am also 31, and was clinically diagnosed with ADD (plus the "H" in my less inhibited girlhood years ) - I was also in a car accident, 15 years ago in a 1980's tin-can-sedan with a seat belt recall (no it wasn't a toyota, LOL). I was in the passenger seat when we T-boned another car doing around 50mph. I wore my seat-belt (thankfully) and thus did not fly through the windshield - unfortunately the seat belt mechanism that should have caught upon impact did not engage, and I pretty much became one with the dashboard. I was never diagnosed with brain trauma, but after reading your posting my history is starting to make sense. While I have had ADD since childhood, I somehow managed to get by in school and life relatively well with a variety of physical and creative outlets to keep my young mind in check. I also had a mid-3s GPA in my first years of high school, I worked so incredibly hard to prove that I was as intelligent, motivated, and focused as I thought I should be. After the accident everything went downhill. My GPA dropped from the 3s to the 1s, I was suspended and almost expelled several times during my junior and senior years, my parents were so angry (all those years of Catholic school, down the drain!!), but mostly confused and disappointed that their precocious (but still somewhat intelligent?) daughter had become the delinquent problem child. All these years I just figured it was my rebellious teens, I kept telling myself that I was just cooler than the bookworms (btw I love books), that I threw away so many years of education and opportunity because that's what you're supposed to do at that age. Deep down I never quite understood why I had so drastically gone downhill, I wanted to be the real me (a nerd at heart), but suddenly I didn't know how. My post-accident ADD hijacked my life, my friends, my education, my relationship with my parents, etc for many years. My self-esteem became self-loathing, which became self-destruction. I'm sure most ADDers can relate! Fast forward ten years and Viola! It was a miracle! I don't suck so much after all - I just have some chemical issues in my brain! Yay Adderall!!! I felt like I was born again those first few months and years: adderall seemed to completely resolve all problems in my life, a little too late for college, but just in time to become an entrepreneur after being fired for the 30th time! (yes, I have been fired 30 times, mostly for being late or inadvertently breaking other dumb rules). I digress, but thanks for listening while I get years of this junk off my chest :P . Alone with Adderall, if you are still reading (I hope you are!) I will stop rambling and get to the point.
I had my daughter almost exactly one year ago, at 30, after finally feeling like I was getting back on track. I had been on Adderall for about 5 years when I found out I was pregnant (surprise!). My chances of conceiving were less than 50% at that time due to a prior ectopic pregnancy that was so far advanced that it left me no left fallopian tube, and some seemingly debilitating scarring. (Quick sidepoint - Ladies!! - never assume you've had a miscarriage until you've gone to ALL of your followup OBGYN appointments, I ditched out on the 2nd blood draw which would have revealed that I was still very much pregnant, and would have potentially saved at least part of my tube, not to mention my life). Ironically, these events transpired during my one and only extended duration break from adderall. When I got miraculously pregnant a year later I was back on adderall and still in the honeymoon phase of the first few months. My career was at an all-time high, I was on the rise with momentum, and not in a trailer park like I had once anticipated, lol). I was absolutely terrified of what seemed inevitable should I get knocked up and quit adderall at the same time - bye bye sweet job... I was so conflicted because I felt I had no choice, or chance to prepare or taper down the adderall. But I wanted my baby! I secretly felt like a horrible mom for even struggling with quitting adderall. I knew I would have a healthy baby, but no job, no health insurance, etc. These anxieties at first caused me incredible stress and internal conflict. I felt that if I talked to someone about it, they would think I was a drug addict, a crackhead, s**m of the earth. Long story short, I worked with my doctor to reduce my meds to almost nothing. I was able to survive pregnancy, with a few very small doses of occassional adderall under my dr's care. I was so torn, between my job and the relatively unstudied effects of such a new drug on an unborn fetus. I could not find any meaningful research or advice online, aside from the whole risk/benefit disclaimer the drug companies put out for pregnant people. So mine and my babies fate were in the hands of my own judgement pretty much - a scary thing sometimes!
So here we are 60 pounds lighter, one year later, and back on my regular previous dose of adderall (it was kind of fun letting people think I lost all that weight of my own volition :) I have the most beautiful, HEALTHY, intelligent daughter with a temperment and personality unlike I have ever seen in most babies. I focused on reducing stress as much as possible during pregnancy, as excess Cortisol (the stress hormone) HAS been proven to cause a slew of long term problems for babies in utero. I now believe that some of the healthiest, most beautiful, and most well-adjusted babies are born from mothers who do everything they can out of love - for some women that truly need adderall to keep their jobs or their marriage or relationships, I feel that taking as little as possible, as infrequently as possible, under Dr's close watch, in some instances (such as mine) would actually be an overall healthier choice for their unborn child. If the mother is not taking care of herself (and her brain and emotions and stress-levels) then the baby is also at risk.
Alone with Adderall, do not let yourself feel guilty about the fact that you need adderall to function like "normal" people. I would suggest talking with your doc about a solution that addresses both your's and your future baby's well being. You have ADD, it is a disease just as is diabetes or MS or etc. Adderall has saved the lives of many people (with true and severe ADD) - just because the drug can be addictive and harmful when abused, does not a bad drug make. You sound like a caring, concerned, and loving parent already to me - when you're ready for the little one trust in yourself to choose the right path. If you do your best out of love for yourself and your baby, then you are doing it right.
I have found that wellbutrin has helped significantly decrease my adderall dosage, I started taking it 3 months ago and I no longer have those horrible withdrawal effects when I skip a day or try to cut back. You could try that for awhile (before getting pregnant) if you need a little help quitting adderall completely. It is possible to get your life back, better than before, without adderall. I like the drug less and less with each passing day, I feel like perhaps it is not appropriate for me as a long-term drug: it still helps my ADD unlike anything, but lately I feel like it is starting to wear on my body. Oh yea, and the hair-pulling, lip-biting, and other OCD type behaviors, I do those things too sometimes, just like I used to pick the scabs of my knees as a child...no adderall required! So you bite your lip, some people manically and repeatedly clean their doornobs, or eat junk food, or do a "Tiger Woods"... I'd much rather be a lip biter (natural lip-plumper, no collagen required!) Ha ha. Oh, and the emotional outbursts you are experiencing - they are more profound during pregnancy, and during your early 30's (your hormones are changing a lot right now as you cross over that hill... it's unlikely caused solely by adderall withdrawals anyway). On the bright side, I have heard that these hormonal changes make women in their early thirties somewhat more interested in the act of baby-making...I'm sure your husband is willing to allot you a few emotional breakdowns if he know's you'll make it up to him later ;).
Thanks again Alone with ADD for reminding me that I am not alone! Keep showing up, as they say...and forgive yourself for being a human occasionally! And thanks for reading!
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Just for a brief background, I never took adderall until one day my friend who actually has ADD gave me some because we were in a crappy high school band, and he thought it would give us focus and allow us to be creative. Well, after that I kinda have had a love affair with it ever since. I was always very studious in high school so I knew that I could never really start convincing that I had ADD just to get a prescription for adderall, and mainly just took some from my friend when ever he had some he didn't want to use. So while I really liked it, my friend eventually got off meds for ADD, and I never really had a chance to take it...until, I went to college and the demand of being a student with aspirations of being a doctor really started to weigh down on me. I had always had that "love" for the adderall feeling with me, but since it was virtually hard to get, and I wasn't really the type to buy drugs from people or ask around for it, I figured I would just have to live life like I had almost always done, without adderall and all.
One day, however, I decided to actually give a try to getting some. Now I am not ADD, and I do not condone such an action, but for me, I decided to just go to a random doctor in my college town, one who I never had any contact with, and try and "act" and "think" like those I knew who have had problems with concentration. At first, she just prescribed me an anti-depressant, which is usually a common first solution as you wouldn't just into a stimulant for a person like myself just out of the blue. While I was supposedly taking the SSRI, I never did and kept going back, appointment to appointment claiming that I was having increased difficulty focusing on both my school work and social life. While true in part simply due to the amount of stress of school and all, I knew that I wasn't needing it to do well...I was just lazy.
Well 4 years of having taken adderall now, I can say without a doubt that I really do regret it. At first it was just kinda like a nice boost. I would take some and be productive, and space it out so I didn't rely on it too much. Well, that worked for a short while until I started wanting to take it to actually get myself to enjoy doing things. I became very apathetic towards any hobby or interest if I wasn't on it, but totally into when I was. This has eventually lead to more problems that come with increased use and addiction. I have "tics" that only manifest themselves when I take the drug (constant neck cracking and clearing of my throat). I also have developed anxiety about things to the point where I often ask myself who was I and where was the person I used to be. I had gone from a well-to-do, hard working and competent person, to a person who constantly seems to worry about everything, lack any confidence unless I'm on the drug, and even then, I'm a little too "tweaked" to feel normal. The crash of running out early happens every month around 2 weeks after my prescription, as that's when I usually run out, and then a week of "recovery" where I basically only care about getting sleep and then more sleep, and then an odd kinda old form of myself. I then get another 'script and start the who process over.
Seriously, if you do feel like you are starting to not feel like you can live without taking it, now is the time (while probably the most difficult) that you need to really try to do without it, and stop taking it. For people like me who didn't need it, all it does is make me "think" that it makes me better when really, it makes me worse as I feel like I cannot cope when I don't take it. Eventually, I've become quite down about it all and still have bad anxiety, but have started to fight through that and try to be, and live, without the drug. It sucked at first, but it really does smart to get better after a little while. Just the thought of needing a pill to make me successful and competent was my main motivator as I knew I couldn't take the drug forever, and eventually I'd be left on my own in the world without it, and that I had to be ready to face the realities of life on my own, in my own "wonder-drugless" world. It does get better, and for those who may feel the opposite, I simply encourage you to put a little bit more and more belief in yourself each and every day. For me it was simply not worth the kind of life I thought it gave me if I had to give up what a life I actually once had before being controlled by it.
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Those hard times are building blocks n ur life and for ur future! Life is like a rollercoaster, u have ups and downs! Hang n there..I've had a rough life, made bad choices too we all do. Open the bible and find the verse for ur life as we speak, it helps :)
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Lauren,
I know exactly how you feel. Almost to the T. I have the cold hands and swelling feet, the hunch in my back, the anger towards my boyfriends. I feel numb to life, I get jealous of their emotions, but when I'm coming off of the medications I get disassociative states or the opposite, over emotional and angry. It is like someone else is behind the wheel. I've been taking adderal xr 20 mg since I was 15 yrs old, I'm 21 now. It took my entire highschool experience away, and I stopped feeling with my heart, I became calculating and manipulative. I burned bridges and found it hard to make friends after a few years of taking it, despite the fact that the initial experience of the medication made me feel on top of the world. I am suicidal and sometimes I'm afraid to feel inside of my own body. Especially since I've stopped taking the medication. My mom doesn't care, she thinks i'm crazy or something. I feel like my nervous system is out of whack and I may die of a heart attack or brain annuerism at any moment, especially when my feet and hands swell up. Sometimes I feel like my head swells up too, and people will say, your face looks swollen. I also get very bloated when I don't take the medication, my bowels just stop working and I feel like I'll have a hernia if I try to hard to use the restroom. My throat closes up and it's hard for me to swallow, especially liquids. I have a constant cough but nothing is in my throat and sometimes I get so tired I pass out in random places, but I always wake up after about 4 hours and feel like I can't go to sleep for like 2 days, I think I'm going crazy.... I'm just scared to live without the medication.
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