Besides just having recovered from what I assume was a minor food poisoning, I am doing a lot better now than I have been in years. It’s only in hindsight I really see how miserable I’ve constantly felt and how I took it out on others.
But I finally am healing. I’m happy.
The lesson I’ve learned from my experiences are valuable. And now I can finally put my energies in to doing things that make me happy.
ADHD meds or not, I can finally be me, I can finally work on the things I want to without feeling guilt, and I can feel happy without guilt.
My worth is no longer dictated by others. I have the freedom to define my own worth now. And I no longer have to lie to others, or myself.
I really had none of that before. And it broke me.
My biggest regret is the suffering it took to get here, not only my own monumental suffering; but the suffering I inflicted on the people around me. There was frankly no point to doing that. I ended up becoming the bully.
I may not be able to repair the many bridges I’ve burnt over the years, but I can at least strive to find a way to do better.