Late diagnosed. Life redesign.
The girl who didn't fit
Mud pies over pink bows. Karate moves in ballet class (sound effects included!). Questions over rules. Full speed ahead and prepare to eject.
No future, no map
If I couldn't see myself in the future, why plan for it? An ADHD brain barely coping — before finding better options.
The first turning point
Recovery. Music, graphic design, love. Still running late, still chaotic — but finally stable enough to believe I could build something.
When everything collapsed
Two kids. Dream house. Exciting career. A dad with Alzheimer's. The unravelling. The inescapable fact that people around me were coping — organised, present, holding it all together — and I simply couldn't.
The diagnosis
Loss. A sense of urgency to figure out my life while there was still time. Answers. A kitchen floor. Tears of relief. My whole life story, in a language that makes sense. A before and an after.
On the path. With direction.
Reinvention. Alternative paths. Two worldschooled neurodivergent kids. A sourdough café in Bansko. Not perfect. Exploring, upgrading, evolving. And a coaching practice that echoes the process: stop fixing yourself, start designing a life you are happy to wake up to.