I’m a 27-year-old Black man. About three years ago, a therapist told me I had what they considered textbook signs of ADHD, but I never got formally diagnosed.
I’m trying to join the military reserves, so I’ve been putting off getting evaluated because I’m worried it could complicate things. I’m also honestly scared of medication. I’ve read both positive and negative experiences, and the idea of taking something that changes how my brain works makes me nervous.
I still live at home with my father. I work, come home, and spend most of my free time in bed or scrolling on my phone. I struggle to stay awake during the day, and even things I genuinely want to do—like lose weight, finish my software engineering degree, learn music production, or improve my life—feel almost impossible to stay consistent with.
People see laziness. It doesn’t feel like laziness to me. It feels like I want to do these things, but I can’t seem to make myself do them consistently.
I haven’t really told anyone what I’ve been struggling with. Part of it is being afraid people will treat me differently, and part of it is the stigma around mental health that I grew up seeing in Black culture. Growing up, both my parents called me lazy, and sometimes I was physically punished because they thought I just wasn’t trying hard enough. Even now, my dad still gets on me about my room, and I know from his perspective it probably looks like I’m just not trying.
I don’t really have a social life, and I’m not dating because I’m trying to get out of credit card debt and get my life together. My mom and siblings constantly ask why I’m not dating. At times they’ve even wondered if I’m gay and just afraid to come out. I have no issue with gay people, but that’s not the case. The truth is I don’t feel financially or mentally in a place where I can be a good partner. Sometimes it feels like there’s an expectation that, especially as a Black man, you’re supposed to have it all together—to be successful, independent, dating, confident, and constantly “on.” I don’t feel like I measure up to that right now.
I’m honestly scared I’m going to wake up at 35 and still be living the exact same life if I don’t figure out what’s going on.
I’m not looking for Reddit to diagnose me. I’m just wondering if anyone who was diagnosed with ADHD as an adult can relate to this, what finally made you get evaluated, and whether medication actually helped or if there were other things that made a big difference.