An Unexpected Wildfire
I am not usually an anxious person but this year, anxiety became the unexpected volatile and persistent wildfire ripping through the past several months. Full disclosure, I'm on the high functioning end of the autism spectrum and I also have ADHD along with depression. At 44, feels like I am running out of time and that I am not where I should be. Yes, my family has tried to allay my concerns but the wildfire keeps burning despite best efforts and sleep was an issue beforehand. Compounded now by this whole thing which is frustrating when I felt like I had been doing good. I have an outline of a plan but not yet the means to fully implement it so it's been an extended spiral. I'd hope for a platoon of friends to keep the anxiety at bay but that has not yet materialized which adds gasoline on the fire. I'd give anything for a family of friends who isn't afraid of my worst so they can defuse the fire. I would do the same for them in a heartbeat. I fear losing the older generation before I am established, having not nearly enough friends or enough cornerstones to anchor a life that can stand on its own. With my history of codependency, that is extremely valid.





