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Learning to Unmask: Embracing My Neurodivergent Self

Learning to Unmask: Embracing My Neurodivergent Self

What if the very things you were told to hide about yourself turned out to be your greatest strengths? 

When we talk about what makes humans so wonderfully varied, we have to talk about neurodiversity. Our brains work in countless different ways, and that’s not just okay, it’s part of what makes us creative, innovative, and capable of amazing things. Imagine if everyone thought the same way; would we still have the art, literature, scientific discoveries, or even space travel that we do today? It’s often the people who see the world differently who challenge the status quo and push us forward. 

For a long time, though, I didn’t see that in myself. 

Imagine if everyone thought the same way; would we still have the art, literature, scientific discoveries, or even space travel that we do today?

Hiding Who I Was

I’m a late-diagnosed AuDHDer. Looking back, I can see that I’ve always been a creator, a problem-solver, someone who asks why and sees new ways of doing things. But in school and early in my career, I learned that speaking up or challenging inconsistencies wasn’t always welcome. 

So, I adapted. I masked. I became a chameleon, changing myself to fit different environments and people. Over time, I built a version of myself that others found acceptable: the bubbly achiever, the person with the can-do attitude. And I was good at it. 

But masking came at a cost, to my mental health, my energy, even my sense of self. It took me nearly 50 years to realise that the parts of me I’d hidden -the questioning, challenging, justice-seeking parts were also the parts that made me who I am. 

I adapted. I masked. I became a chameleon.

Finding My Way Back

My diagnosis was a turning point. Suddenly, everything made sense: the sensory needs, the social exhaustion, the deep empathy that sometimes felt out of step with the world. I realised I wasn’t broken. I didn’t need fixing. 

For so long, I’d measured myself against society’s standards of productivity the constant push to do more, achieve more, be more. But that system isn’t built for everyone, and it certainly wasn’t built for me. Understanding my neurodivergence helped me stop trying to fit into a mould that was never mine to begin with. I’m not there yet, but I’m getting there

Know this: when we support neurodivergent people to be themselves, we open the door to incredible creativity and innovation.

Reclaiming My Strengths

Today, I see those so-called “difficult” traits for what they really are: catalysts for change. My ability to speak up, to question, to look at things differently, those are strengths. They’re also the same qualities that help me support and empower others.

I’ve embraced the things that bring me joy and calm: my own company, disappearing into books, collecting shells and stones, wandering through woods, taking 1000s of photos, watching Lord of the Rings or Buffy on repeat. These parts of me are just as valid as the ambitious, energetic side people have always seen. 

Living Authentically

I’m still learning, still figuring out how to create change from within; in my work, my community, and myself. But I know this: when we support neurodivergent people to be themselves, we open the door to incredible creativity and innovation. 

We don’t need to be fixed. We need to be understood. 

If you’ve ever felt out of step with the world, I hope this reminds you , you’re not alone. And there’s strength in the very things that make you different. 

Lynsey

This article was written by a past coaching client and the Community Advisor for WayMakers whom we are proud to have as a guest contributor to our site.

There’s a crack in everything, that’s how the light gets in

There’s a crack in everything, that’s how the light gets in

Title quote by Leonard Cohen.

About the AFAB Group

We are a small social group of 14-19 year old autistic girls, and those assigned a female gender at birth (AFAB). We come together once a week during term time in understanding and solidarity.

In May 2024 we all shared a special journey together into the world of Kinstugi, where with broken fragmants of pottery we set about rebuilding and repairing a series of pots.

The strength and solidarity we bring to each other is gold. This group means everything to me.

Anon – AFAB group member

About Kintsugi

Kintsugi, also known as Kintsukuroi, is the Japanese art of repairing broken pottery with lacquer mixed with powdered gold, silver, or platinum.

This practice not only restores the functionality of the broken item but also transforms it into a unique piece of art.

The word “kintsugi” translates to “golden joinery” or “golden repair,” highlighting the use of precious metals in the repair process.

It is often used as a metaphor for healing and recovery in life, suggesting that brokenness and repair can lead to a stronger, more beautiful whole.

The process

So the practical process goes likes this:

  1. Pots were purchased from our local charity shops. 
  2. We all went to a grassy area and, well, we smashed them.
  3. We gathered up the pieces and took them back to our AFAB room.
  4. We mixed together some glue and gold glitter.
  5. We stuck the pieces back together using the gold glue.
  6. We left the pots to dry in a ventilated area.
  7. We then placed them on a decorative plinth to display them and set out amongst them some relevant quotes that encapsulate Kintsugi.

Top Tip

Stick the pieces back together one at a time whilst leaving time for the glue to dry in between because otherwise it all turns into one big sticky, slidy mess!

Images and quotes from our Kintsugi experience

To grow is to change. Change can be scary. It causes you to dive deep into your inner self. It’s hard to go diving, to find our strength.

We need to break open to grow and become everything we can be in the world.

AH – AFAB group member

I’ve had multiple set-backs and losses. There were times when I felt I had no strength to keep going. I have learned I am stronger than I ever thought possible.

When everything falls apart the reconstruction is almost impossible, but so satisfying. I’m badass!

AD – AFAB group member

broken pinky red pot with someone holding the bits together

AFAB group

This article was written in collaboration with the members of our AFAB group whom we are proud to have as guest contributors to our site.