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Transforming Guilt into Rest

Lazy days make me feel both rested and unproductive. Some days, slowing down and having some quiet time to relax is peaceful and makes me feel like I’m exactly where I should be. Other times, rest feels…restless. My mind tells me I should be doing something productive instead of lying around doing nothing. It’s uncomfortable to be in that in-between zone of feeling both at the same time.

For me, it feels like this internal tug-of-war between my body telling me to slow down, while my brain is shouting for me to keep going. I feel such a strong sense of guilt on lazy days because I was taught by society that laziness equates to weakness. So, I’m always thinking that I’m less than or undeserving of rest. But I’ve learned that it’s essential for my mental health, and I’ve been trying to care and nurture that.

I’ve been trying to view lazy days as restorative ones. It’s not a waste of time or anything to be ashamed of. Since I’ve had such a hard time in the past struggling with these feelings, I’ve finally decided to try to see rest in a more positive light. I honestly don’t even like using the word “lazy” at all because of the correlation to weakness, and I think we should debunk this myth.

Honestly, rest is strength. I’m recognizing my limits instead of pushing myself day in and day out to do more just for the sake of societal expectations. I’ve been putting my best food forward and doing things at my own pace, and I’m learning to trust that’s enough. If I’m in desperate need of rest, I no long blame myself for slowing down.

“Rest isn’t a reward for doing enough. It’s a right — because you’re human.”-Unknown

#MentalHealth #ADHD #Neurodiversity

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Living with a Sensitive Nervous System

For most of my life, I’ve been told that I’m too emotional, too reactive, too quiet, too sensitive. But the truth is, my nervous system experiences the world differently. I’m affected by sounds, lights, textures, and emotions that I feel deeply and absorb fully. They vibrate inside me until my brain and body feel like they’re buzzing with static.

I’ve learned that sensory overload isn’t just about getting overwhelmed. It’s when all of your senses — even energy — become too loud at once. My heart races, my muscles tense, and my brain feels foggy, as though I can’t process more than one thing. It’s not by choice; it’s how my body protects itself from too much input.

I was reminded of this recently at a wedding.

I had bought a beautiful dress, but it turned out to be made of polyester — one of the materials my skin just can’t tolerate. The fabric clung to me, trapping heat, irritating my skin, and making my whole body tense. I was sweating, anxious, and unable to think about anything except how uncomfortable I felt.

Being in the wedding party added another layer of pressure. I had to smile, pose for photos, and make small talk when all I wanted was a quiet corner to breathe. Then I realized I had forgotten my anxiety medication and Adderall that morning, and by the evening, the exhaustion hit hard. I started to shut down — not dramatically, just… quietly.

By the end of the night, I couldn’t talk, move, or even pretend anymore. My brain went fuzzy, my body went numb, and I dissociated completely. Surrounded by laughter, music, and clinking glasses, I felt utterly disconnected — like watching life happen through a foggy lens.

That’s the thing about living with a sensitive nervous system: even joyful events can be draining. The pressure to engage, to mask, to keep up with everyone else can push you into fight, flight, or freeze mode. I feel like I experienced all three at once.

I’ve realized that sensitivity isn’t weakness. It’s depth. My body reacts because it feels everything — the beauty, the chaos, the love, and the noise. And while that sensitivity can sometimes feel heavy, it’s also what makes me alive. It’s what connects me to the world in ways words can’t describe. I think it’s a trait to honor, not something to fix.

“A sensitive heart is not a fragile one — it is a heart that understands the depth of life in ways others often overlook.”-Unknown#MentalHealth #ADHD #Neurodiversity Subscribe to: embracetheunseen.com

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I know self advocacy can be challenging for some people it was for me and still is sometimes so here are a few tips to help I've found helpful.

Self-Advocacy Isn’t Easy When You Have ADHD—Here’s How to Start 💪

Advocating for yourself can feel exhausting when your brain doesn’t always follow the rules. ADHD can make organizing your thoughts, remembering key points, or pushing back feel impossible—but standing up for yourself is one of the most powerful tools you have.

✨ Start Small
You don’t have to tackle everything at once. Pick one area—work, school, or relationships—where you need your voice heard, and focus there first.

📝 Write It Down
Your brain can get overwhelmed in the moment. Draft what you want to say beforehand. Bullet points help keep your key messages clear.

🤝 Use Your Support System
Friends, mentors, or ADHD communities can help you prepare, role-play conversations, or remind you of your rights and needs.

🌱 Build a Healthy Support System
Healthy support means people who:
• Listen without judgment
• Respect your decisions
• Offer guidance when asked
• Celebrate your progress

🚫 Unhealthy support often:
• Dismiss your experiences
• Pressure you to act against your needs
• Take control of your choices

⚠️ Be Aware of Misinformation
ADHD myths are everywhere—people may think you’re lazy or not trying hard enough. Learn the facts, rely on credible sources, and correct misinformation calmly.

💖 Practice Self-Compassion
You might stumble, forget, or get frustrated—and that’s okay. Every attempt is a step toward asserting your needs.

🌟 Leverage Your Strengths
Your creativity, curiosity, and ability to think outside the box are powerful advocacy tools. Highlight them when making your case.

Self-advocacy isn’t a single moment—it’s a practice. With time, preparation, accurate information, and a healthy support system, it becomes less scary and more empowering. You deserve to be heard, understood, and accommodated. 💛

It says ADHD on it’s because I put it in an article on Self advocacy but also be applied to any challenge or situation not just ADHD

#ADHD #ADHDInGirls #Neurodiversity #MentalHealth #Anxiety #Depression #AddictionRecovery

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Transforming Self-Criticism into Self-Love

One personal goal I’ve set is to stop speaking so negatively about myself. For much of my life, I’ve been incredibly hard on myself. I used to believe I was a worthless person — someone with no ambitions, no clear goals, and no sense of direction. I’d essentially yell at myself to try harder, to be better, to exceed expectations. But all that ever did was stir up more negative self-talk.

I never realized just how harsh my inner critic had become. Every mistake, every awkward moment, and every visible flaw turned into fuel for self-criticism. My inner dialogue tells me that I’m too different to ever truly fit in, that I’ll never amount to anything, that I’m incapable of most things. And the worst part? I’ve believed every word.

Trying to manage my emotions and quiet the negative thoughts has been incredibly difficult. It’s hard to unlearn years of self-hatred, and even harder to see anything positive when you’ve spent so long tearing yourself down. But after reaching a point of emotional exhaustion, I finally realized something important: that voice in my head wasn’t the truth. My inner critic was born out of years of comparison, rejection, and judgment — not reality.

So, I set a new goal: to reduce negative self-talk and replace it with compassion.

It hasn’t been easy, but one thing that’s helped is writing daily affirmations in my journal. I try to jot down at least five things I admire about myself, or my greatest strengths. Doing this helps shift my focus, especially when I feel the urge to put myself down.

I’ve learned that changing the way you speak to yourself means confronting the parts of you that never felt worthy in the first place. When I pause and really think about it, I realize I would never speak this way to someone I love — so why am I doing it to myself?

This shift in mindset has opened the door to more compassion, patience, and gentleness. Because we all deserve kindness — especially in the moments we fall short.

“You’ve been criticizing yourself for years and it hasn’t worked. Try approving of yourself and see what happens.” - Louise Hay

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#MentalHealth #Depression #ADHD #AutismSpectrumDisorder #Anxiety #Neurodiversity

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I get angry very easily. I’ll admit it. It doesn’t take much — a tone of voice, a dismissive comment, a small criticism — and suddenly, I can feel it bubbling up inside me. My chest tightens, my face gets hot, and before I even know what’s happening, I’m reacting.

For a long time, I hated that part of myself. I thought it made me difficult, sensitive, or hard to love. But the more I’ve learned about myself — especially after my diagnoses — the more I understand where it comes from.

My anger isn’t really about being mad. It’s about feeling hurt. Anytime I experience even the slightest rejection or criticism, I immediately go into defense mode. It’s like my brain flips a switch and says, “You need to protect yourself before they hurt you.”

It’s not that I want to lash out. It’s that I don’t want to feel small or unseen ever again. I’ve always been a sensitive soul. When I was younger, if someone criticized me, I’d either shut down or fight back — not because I was trying to be rude, but because it hurt too much to sit with it. I’ve since learned that this is common for people like me — people with Rejection Sensitivity Dysphoria (RSD), ADHD, and other forms of neurodivergence.

When you’ve spent most of your life feeling misunderstood or “too much,” even small moments of disapproval can feel earth-shattering. It’s not just emotional, it’s physical. My body tenses, my heart pounds, my thoughts spiral.

That reaction used to control me. I’d beat myself up for being “overly emotional.” But now, I try to see it for what it really is, it’s a protective response from a nervous system that’s been on high alert for too long.

Anger has layers. Underneath mine, there’s often sadness, fear, or exhaustion. Sometimes I’m not angry at all — I’m overstimulated, burnt out, or emotionally drained. But my body doesn’t always know the difference.

These days, when I feel that fire rising, I try to pause. I ask myself: “Am I actually angry… or am I hurting?” Most of the time, it’s the latter. And once I realize that, I can give myself what I actually need — space, quiet, rest, or simply compassion.

“Sometimes anger is just sadness with armor on."--Unknown

#anger #MentalHealth #Neurodiversity #RSD #ASD

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To all the ADHD-ERS out there Happy ADHD Awareness Month. How can you advocate for yourself this month and every month. Personally I advocate for myself by no longer letting stigma dictate the way I treat my #ADHD and talk about it #ADHDInGirls #Neurodiversity

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I decided after a year of not being in my best of shape to treat myself and get an iPhone 16 :) it's good to do good things for yourself sometimes #ADHD #ADHDInGirls #Neurodiversity #Anxiety #Depression #Selfcare

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There are many details of my life that I would like to pay more attention to. I feel like we spend so much of our time caught up in what needs to be done that we rarely pause to notice what’s already here. Sometimes, the things that make us feel the most connected are hiding in plain sight, waiting for us to pay attention.

The way my body feels.

I spent a lot of time ignoring the signals my body sends me. I’ll sit for hours on end without even moving a muscle. I push through the exhaustion because my work feels more important than rest. I’ll drink a few cups of coffee throughout the day, even though my body is yearning for water. I’ll ignore eating all together if I’m too hyper focused on something. And I have a hard time treating my body the way that it should be treated—with care.

I know that if I do start paying attention to my body and notice those subtle clues. A tension headache might indicate that it’s time to close the computer and take a step away from the screen. Heavy eyelids remind me that sleep shouldn’t be ignored or put off because my brain wants to continue scrolling. All I know is that if I were to really slow down and listen to my body, I can work with it instead of against it.

The quiet moments.

Let’s face it, life gets loud and hectic sometimes, and it’s hard to find moments to get some peace and quiet. But for me, since my energy runs thin, I really try to have downtown every day. It’s not always easy, but if I don’t take time to just be alone, then I’ll be too anxious and overwhelmed to function. That’s why I relish in the small, simpler moments.

I enjoy moments where I can just sip my coffee in the morning without any distractions, or step outside and bask in the crisp, cool air. Sometimes even sitting in silence and letting my thoughts settle instead of rushing to fill the space with noise. Moments like those are when I remember that sometimes the smallest things, are the most beautiful and meaningful.

The words I use with myself.

This one could use the most work. The way that I speak to myself shapes my mood and my motivation. I have a problem taming my inner critic. It often tells me that I’m worthless, useless, and incapable of accomplishing things. I’m just always so critical and hard on myself that it’s really hard to see the positive strengths that I possess. My inner voice slips into criticism without me even realizing it. The thing is, I always make sure I treat others with the upmost respect, so why can’t I do the same for myself?

I think it all stems from low self-esteem and lack of confidence. I’ve always been very quiet and shy, and it’s been challenging to navigate that in a world that praises loud voices. I don’t feel like I’m accepted in society because I’m so different, and I would like to be able to see myself in the light that many others do.

Paying more attention to the way I speak to myself means slowing down to really notice the tone of my inner dialogue. Instead of letting those harsh words spew out immediately, I can try to redirect them and replace them with more positive affirmations. Like, doing the best I can with what I have, and reminding myself that progress takes time.

I don’t do this as often as I’d like to, but I’ve been practicing speaking kindly to myself. I’ve been holding on to the notion that I’m strong, capable, and worthy of anything. My confidence grows little by little every time I compliment myself or pat myself on the back for doing something brave and out of my comfort zone. It’s all about treating myself with the same compassion I try to extend to others.

The people who show up.

Sometimes life gets busy, and you forget to check in with the people that you love. I know I often go days, weeks even without reaching out to someone. It’s not that I don’t care, it’s just that it honestly slips my mind. I do love when people send me funny memes or messages that remind me I’m cared for. I send some back too and that’s how I know our relationship is solid and that sometimes further communication isn’t necessary.

Gestures like a quick text message might seem small, but they matter deeply. It reminds me that I’m not alone even though my mind often convinces me otherwise. Paying attention to who actually shows up for me helps me focus on gratitude instead of a lack thereof. It makes me really think about who is there for me and who isn’t. And it’s made me reevaluate certain relationship, but knowing I have my people softens the loneliness on hard days.

The details we overlook are often the ones that carry us through the everyday. It might seem like ordinary things, but they’re anything but. I notice that when I show up for myself, I start to live life more fully and authentically.

“Enjoy the little things, for one day you may look back and realize they were the big things.”-Robert Brault

#MentalHealth #selfcare #TheLittleThings #Life #fyp #Neurodiversity #Blog #blogpost

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