personally one of my least favourite parts of psychiatry is how disorders (and disabilities, i think) are heavily emphasized as you can only be diagnosed with them if it actively negatively affects your every day life. and i get that, i guess it makes sense, but then what do you do if you just.. don’t live an every day life? when i tried to get an adhd diagnosis test a few years ago i was 17. the psychiatrist refused to let me take it, because it was meant for minors, so it HAD to be “teacher or guardian” to take it FOR the kid. so, here’s the thing. i was “homeschooled”. i have been since i finished fourth grade in a proper school. i was 10 when i left and had since at the time lived 7 years of not really getting a Real Education because i wasn’t actually given classes so i could be actually stable. but this also actively made it so my guardians really had no bearing on my life at the time. this disconnect resulted in my guardian agreeing with me when i said that they didn’t know me enough to fill out the parent forms, and that how i had been “taught” essentially caused every teacher form question N/A. we both insisted that i be let take a test for myself, because my situation was so unique that both options given were only going to give inaccurate results. the psychiatrist still refused. it might’ve been a legal issue, but i somewhat doubt it because when i had gone to my therapist a week later and talked about it, she had instantly pulled out a written adhd test for me to take. but honestly what brought this up was my ongoing questioning of If I Really Have personality disorder(s) or not. if you were not in a situation where you weren’t given a real education in an environment outside your home (therefore may not have expected to perform to certain expectations), and have not had to get a job, what do you do? how do you describe a disorder as “affecting everyday life a significant amount” if your life itself has so far been barely anything? i feel like i have a lot of solid “evidence” from a pile of anecdotes of things i thought were normal to experience that is WAY too fucking large to Be Nothing, but like. what happens to the people who are literally unable to describe their life so far as “sufficiently disordered” by medical standards because they haven’t been given a single chance to have that kind of life experience?



















