31/12/2025
ASD v ADHD - New Year’s Eve edition
I’ve been soaking up a solo camping escape … my first one with power and in a caravan park with actual perks.
Normally I’m off-grid by a river, perfectly content with a bush wee and zero humans, not a code-locked bathroom 🤣
And honestly… I’ve really embraced this change.
Until tonight.
It’s New Year’s Eve.
Everyone around me is surrounded by family and friends.
The smell of BBQs starts drifting through the air.
Different music overlaps.
Cheers and giggles ripple across the park.
The waves crash.
The drinks flow.
And inside my body… things shift.
My Ritalin has worn off.
My face is beetroot red.
My nervous system is loud.
And the anxiety… the kind I didn’t even realise I carried for most of my life… starts bubbling to the surface. Deep.
Persistent.
Real.
This is where the ADHD part of me wants stimulation, connection, novelty.
And the autistic part of me wants quiet, predictability, safety.
So my brain starts negotiating:
Do I cocoon myself beside my swag?
Do I disappear into my second book (after already finishing The Body Keeps the Score)?
Do I retreat to the beach and let the ocean regulate me?
Do I try to be social… awkward chats, overheating, hyper-aware that I might be intruding on someone else’s holiday space?
Or…
Do I pause.
Name what’s happening.
Let my body settle.
And share this … so someone else scrolling tonight realises they’re not broken, dramatic, rude, or “too much”.
Sometimes processing out loud isn’t attention-seeking.
It’s connection.
It’s regulation.
It’s reminding ourselves, and each other, that we’re not alone in these moments.
If tonight feels hard, confusing, lonely, loud, or overwhelming… I see you.
Your nervous system makes sense.
Your needs are valid.
And you’re allowed to meet yourself exactly where you are. ✨💛 and I’m going to read my own words over and over and over again.