50 Years In, Still Learning How to Be Me

I am turning 50 on Tuesday.

It is a milestone I never believed I would reach, yet here I am, right on time.

For much of my life, I tried to “figure it all out,” chasing that mythical sense of togetherness I saw in others. Instead, what I have is something different: clarity about myself, compassion for my wiring, and tools that actually work for me, even if they do not look traditional.

The Late-Diagnosis Journey

I am one of many neurodivergent adults who lived decades without a name for my challenges. For years, I just thought I was too emotional, too empathetic, too picky, too forgetful, too messy, too much.

What I see now is that I was doing remarkably well, given the reality. I was navigating systems that were not built for me, without support from anyone, including myself.

Finding the right language did not fix anything. But it gave me a foundation. It gave me the words and understanding to create a blueprint for my life. And most importantly, it gave me permission to stop chasing normal and start building systems that actually sustain me.

Lessons 50 Taught Me

  • Accommodations Aren’t Optional. They begin with me.

  • Incremental Change Lasts. Small shifts build stronger foundations than forced overhauls.

  • Life Moves in Rhythm. I can weave routines into rhythms, not the other way around.

  • Rest Is Productive. Pushing harder is not the answer. Honoring my limits is.

  • The Fawn Response Isn’t Forever. People-pleasing helped me survive, but it does not have to define my next decade.

Right on Time

Sometimes I grieve what might have been if I had learned all this sooner. I wonder if I figured it out too late.

But I know that is not true. I have been on this recovery journey for a decade. I know how hard it was to reach this place of healing and self-understanding. I have learned through tremendous experiences, and I would not undo them.

They shaped who I am today. I am not late. I am not early. I am right on time for my life.

My Gift to Myself

My gift is permission:

  • To live in alignment with my values.

  • To laugh more often.

  • To keep showing up fully as myself.

  • To build a life that nourishes me while I work to support my community.

I am stepping into this next decade with excitement for what comes next, even if I do not yet know what it will be.

Theresa Earle

Theresa is the founder of NeuroSpicy Services, where she helps neurodivergent adults reimagine self-care through self-accommodation, Person Centered Thinking and lived experience. She is a certified trainer in Person Centered Planning and has 16 years of leadership and coaching experience.

https://www.neurospicyservices.com
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