TheAP wrote:
Good luck!
Thanks!
Figured I'd post an update.
The actual assessment got pushed back by a week on account of the doctor falling ill. I hate having appointments cancelled last minute, but at least it was for a legitimate reason. Day was pretty much ruined though.
Next week: different doctor than I thought I'd be talking to. I think I lucked out though; they were very, very accomodating and nice - started off by telling me what to expect ("this'll take about an hour and a half, this is what's going to happen …") and, when they started asking me questions about my life, seemed genuinely interested, not like they were just checking off boxes in their checklists.
About halfway through, another doctor joined us, which threw me a bit. I'd been told they'd be coming, but still. Lost access to speech for about a minute at one point, which wasn't pretty - I was mortified
That kind of thing only happens to me very very rarely; I must've appeared a lot less 'together' than I usually manage to project.
By the end of it, they asked me to leave the room for five minutes (again, they'd told me that would happen from the beginning), conferred, and gave me a stack of assessment forms to complete - some for me, some for my parents, which … I wasn't thrilled about. My parents are fantastic. They also believe there's nothing wrong with me. Which … strictly speaking, I agree! But I find a lot of things very hard that most people have no problem with, so if doctors said there's a label that'll help me access better resources to manage my problems, that'd be great, right?
Anyway. I managed to explain myself to my parents, they filled in the forms (complaining about how imprecise and silly the questions were all the while), I sent the questionnaires back in. Got a follow-up appointment.
The follow-up appointment was today, and I figured ... I thought they'd tell me no, sorry, subclinical.
What actually happened was this: doctor had the scores in front of themselves and told me they didn't add up.
Great, I thought,
parents' perception and my own are super different after all. That's not what it was, though. Apparently, one of the two screening tests my parents filled in placed me squarely on the spectrum, while the other said "nope, totally NT". Two tests, filled in by the same people on the same night.
So the bottom line is I still don't have a diagnosis, positive or negative. Doc says that if it were just the way they see me at the appointments, they'd say yes, definitely, but they need confirmation that I was this odd when I was little, before I started school. So now my parents will have to talk to my doctor.
I'm not sure how I feel right now. I don't know what's going to happen next, and because the doctor couldn't tell me yes or no today, I'm kind of floundering right now. I expected to have a clear-cut answer by now.
I'll keep you guys posted. Thanks for reading.