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Your Beautiful Self This page belongs to Craft Conscious CIC, offering mental health & grief support & education. Grief Recovery Specialist of the Year 2021.

Led by TJ — LGBTQIA+, autistic/ADHD, wheelchair user with chronic illness. Published author of Dealing with Grief.

22/04/2026

The Grief no one speaks about!

Late Diagnosis of Autism and ADHD in women and non binary AFABs

Written by me
Grammarly was used for spelling mistakes and punctuation only.
English is my second language.

During the pandemic people started to ask me, if I had ADHD. I said ‘Of course not, I don’t even know what this is!”

Then a physio over the phone was like: “Has anyone…” “YES!!!”

So I started to read up on ADHD, joined Facebook Groups and arrived at the same conclusion as the people who had asked me.

A lot of my life experiences seemed to make more sense.

It took me another 6 months to get my head around the Right to choose. (This is a service which is available in England but not Scotland Wales, or NI, where private providers, who are commissioned by the NHS to do autism and ADHD assessments, including titration for ADHD medication)

I was finally diagnosed in February 2022 with ADHD.

I grieved for 6 months.

Because I realised that a lot of situations I was either punished for or bullied were in fact the result of my disability.

I could have gone to university. I had collected the enrolment form. I had the right A-levels. But I thought, you do everything last minute, that won’t work for uni.

The times my dad made fun of me, when I got so excited and spoke fast and he laughed at me and compared me to a waterfall.

It really hit hard.

After a few months, I was at the top of the medication queue, and for the first time in my life, my brain was calm.

Unfortunately, in August 2022, I became ill with Covid, which turned into Long Covid, which increased my blood pressure, and this was the end of medication.

After my blood pressure normalised again a couple of years later, I became ill with glaucoma and when you have that, you are not allowed to use any stimulants ever again.

We tried non-stimulants for a while, but they didn’t work, sadly.
There is also grief in the experience of people who can take medication. We expect that it’s the holy grail and will solve a lot of problems.

Unfortunately, although medication can really help with cognitive function, it’s really challenging to find the right medication, the right dose, and there are still a lot of areas in your life that still don’t work as you would like them to work.

In 2023, I was diagnosed as Autistic level one.

I didn’t grieve as much, but it was still a bit of a shock.

I watched Rain Man with Dustin Hoffman in the eighties, and that was my idea of an autistic adult.

Not me, who can communicate, and who just seemed to be a really weird person, who never fitted in, and blamed herself for being bullied a big chunk of her life.

An interesting phenomenon is that once you are diagnosed, you might experience skill regression.

I think the reason for this is that we notice how much we have masked in the past, and finding your tribe and realising that you are not just weird, you have an acknowledged disability, puts the brakes on the masking.

The psychiatrist who diagnosed me as autistic also mentioned that the ADHD often overshadows the autism, and once you understand what is going on, the autism is more prevalent.

So far, I mentioned grief of what could have been, the chances I missed, the behaviours I was punished for, instead of receiving support for being neurodivergent.

But it doesn’t stop there.

You keep reading and researching and start to understand that this world wasn’t built for us.

You read about the low number of autistic people in the workplace.

You become aware of the lack of support in society and at work.

You learn that it’s not a phase or a trend, it’s a lifelong condition.

You experience that people will criticise you for wanting a diagnosis, saying you are just following a trend, or that we are all a bit autistic or have ADHD, because “yeah, I forget things”.

You feel the disappointment and anger of being dismissed, just like in your childhood.

And you can’t go back in time and wave your diagnosis in people’s faces, shouting: “IT WASN’T MY FAULT.”

You either realise or are told that the mental health issues you were diagnosed with, which could be bipolar, borderline personality disorder, depression, anxiety, were actually results of being overstimulated, masking, burnout, and you were taking medication for mental health issues you never suffered from.

You would have benefited from different support, and even the therapies you were offered didn’t work, because they were for neurotypical people and not for an autistic person.

I am glad I got diagnosed. It helped me understand myself better. I felt more confident joining neurodivergent groups and spaces, although self-diagnosis is totally accepted there.

It helped me to access support from organisations which require an official diagnosis.

There are a lot of good reasons to pursue being diagnosed if you suspect you are neurodivergent. And btw, autism and ADHD are only two types of neurodivergence.

And there are good reasons for people not to pursue a diagnosis.

Even using the Right to Choose way, the waiting times for an appointment are getting longer and longer.

People have reported horrific experiences, especially when going down the NHS route, where they were dismissed and belittled.

They already know, they don’t want to take medication and don’t see a point in getting diagnosed.

You don’t need to be diagnosed to receive help from Access to Work.

But like often in life, no matter what decision you make at some point you are just expected to get on with life and manage it yourself.

But isn’t that just part of being an adult?

I am not only neurodivergent, I am also chronically ill and use a wheelchair.

The lack of support for me being autistic and having ADHD for me can be compared with when the wheelchair service wouldn’t give me an electric wheelchair, although they acknowledged I needed one to go outside.

The rule is that if you can self-propel inside, then you are only entitled to a manual one.

The fact that it means you can’t go outside without another person doesn’t seem to be of interest to anyone.

It doesn’t help that experts in autism and ADHD are now criticising the increased number of diagnosed people (mostly women and non binary AFABs) without acknowledging that we have been failed by the medical world in all areas of medical care.

There are good reasons why the number of people seeking a diagnosis has increased.

For me, it was the onset of menopause that stripped the scaffolding away, and it just became so obvious to the people around me.

For others, it’s that their kids get diagnosed, and they think, " But that was me when I was little".

People sharing their lived experience in Facebook groups and other social media platforms help people to recognise themselves.

That is how I found out I am autistic. Did several tests and in the end thought, how did I miss this?

We are finally heard, feel finally seen, and then are told, oh everyone wants to be diagnosed as autistic or having ADHD these days.

There is grief mixed with anger, because we look back at our life at all the missed opportunities, the struggles we had, the loneliness we experienced, the bullying we endured and what should be helpful is now being challenged.

If you feel seen and heard with my story, and you went several times, yes, that resonates, yes, that was my experience, then I hope that knowing that you are not alone in this helps you process your grief that comes with a late diagnosis of autism and ADHD.

And if you have not been diagnosed, and my writing doesn’t give you hope that you should pursue this path, then please reach out to people for support.

I am happy to answer any questions, and I hope you have people around you who can share this journey with you.

Don’t give up. You deserve all the support you should have always had, but never got.

20/04/2026

The Grief no one speaks about!

Are you done yet?

Written by me 🥹

Grammarly was used for spelling mistakes and punctuation only.
English is my second language.

TW mention of child loss

Have you ever been challenged:

Why are you not ‘over’ a loss yet?

Why are you still going on about it?

Why have you not moved on yet?

People share that time heals. They might not even believe it, because it doesn’t, but when you start talking about your loss, it sometimes triggers people.

So, they reach down and pull out of their life toolbox the first thing that comes to mind.

Shockingly, this is not only for losses, like a relationship breakdown, a job you got fired from, or something else you terribly miss.

It also happened to my friend who lost a child.

Losses are not things to get over. They are part of life, which needs to be processed.

When you break a bone, time doesn’t heal. Your body heals the break.

And imagine if you wouldn’t go to the doctor and just try to walk on your broken leg, it would be super painful, and although eventually it will heal, it might end up healing really wonky and you won’t be able to use the leg, like you used it before you broke it.

A lot of people never get help with their loss. They are just expected to ‘move’ on. Or eventually just shut up about it.

Sadly, this is not even about care for the griever but about the uncomfortable feelings the listener experiences.

And who dares to ask: “Does me talking about my loss make you feel uncomfortable?”

The problem with that is that people are often not even aware of what they are feeling or that they are triggered, and how their words land.

Grief changes us and it’s not our job to take responsibility to take people’s uncomfortable feelings away.

We are already dealing with the loss.

Challenging my friend was not only insensitive but also outright rude. And some people just are. We don’t know what their trauma looks like, and I am not excusing their behaviour.

I just know that I said things in the past which now make me feel horrified now that I know better.

You don’t owe people an explanation or have to educate them. I just hope knowing that they are speaking from their own wound, if they don’t have space for your grief, has nothing to do with you.

They will very likely react the same way with the next person who shares some of their losses with them.

Unfortunately, some people start to feel like a burden and don’t want to bother anyone with their grief anymore.

There is a saying, people die twice, once when they die, and once when no one mentions their name anymore.

The grievers’ world shrinks a tiny bit any time someone dismisses them.

That is a loss no one talks about. Friends dropping off, isolating yourself, trying to make yourself smaller, so you don’t bother anyone.

This post has no quick solutions. And sometimes we just have to name what the problem is, before we can do something about it.

What people don’t understand and why we can’t just get over loss is that when my friend wakes up, her loss occurs every day again.

Instead of seeing her son, giving him a hug, and spending time with him, he is no longer here.

Every. Single. Day.

And that is how other people experience their losses. It is not solved. It is not something you misplaced and found again.

For some people, it is a wound that is open every day, as soon as they open their eyes.

If you are one of the people who have asked people in the past if they have moved on yet, or are getting better, or are over it yet, I hope you can be kind to yourself and explore what made you say it.

And maybe instead of saying this, just say, “Tell me more”. Or ask: "What is your fondest memory?”

And sit with the person, a cup of tea and time for both of you to experience grief because you never know if one day you will need someone who sits with you and allows you space and time to share your grief without being asked:

“Are you over yet?”

Link to register in the comments.
01/10/2025

Link to register in the comments.

🕯️ Not All Grief Comes from Death.

Many of us carry grief that no one sees — after losing a job, going through a breakup, facing a diagnosis, or letting go of a dream. These losses can be just as painful, but often go unrecognised.

As we approach World Mental Health Day (October 10), you're invited to a thoughtful session: Hidden Grief: Understanding and Supporting Non-Death Losses with Teresa Mack, APC

🗓 Tuesday, 7 October 2025
🕤 9:30 AM

Part of the masterclass series:
The Power of Emotional Awareness for Coaches

This session is for anyone who wants to better understand the quiet, unspoken grief that many people — including ourselves — carry.

We'll talk about:
• How to recognise non-death grief (and why it’s often overlooked)
• The emotional and physical signs it can show up with
• How to offer real, practical support — including what to say and when to simply listen

Whether you’re a coach, therapist, friend, or simply someone who cares, this is an opportunity to deepen your awareness and respond with more compassion.

📍 Open to all. Free to attend.
🔗 https://bit.ly/425sFd1

Your relationships changed through illness or menopause.Your children left home, and you're left wondering who you are n...
01/10/2025

Your relationships changed through illness or menopause.

Your children left home, and you're left wondering who you are now.

Chronic illness changed everything.

You lost your job or retired without the resources you'd planned for.

You may have discovered difficult truths about family members, or your family may have split over politics or other differences.

Everyone keeps telling you to get over it or be grateful for what you have.

But you can't shake this heavy feeling.

It's grief. And it's real.

You'll finally feel seen and validated when you discover that these losses deserve the same compassion as any bereavement.

You'll feel less alone knowing others carry this same confusing pain.

I invite you to explore why it hurts so deeply and why society dismisses it.

I will do my best for you to feel after the masterclass:

Validated - your response isn't dramatic, it's normal
Equipped - with practical tools to support yourself and others
Confident - knowing what to say (and not say) when someone shares the pain
Empowered - to approach difficult conversations with compassion instead of fear

Perfect for anyone facing life transitions, and essential for coaches supporting clients through change.

Tuesday, 7th October 2025 9.30 am

Link to register in the comments.

Not only for coaches, but everyone who wonders, what is Hidden Grief.

Hosted by Teresa Joy Mack
Award-winning Grief Recovery Specialist | Author of Dealing with Grief

27/05/2025

Tired of lifeWhen you tell me that you are tired of life, because you feel hopeless, you remind me of an 18-year-old who...
26/05/2025

Tired of life

When you tell me that you are tired of life, because you feel hopeless, you remind me of an 18-year-old who has been given a car by their family.

They have never been told how to drive. Their uncle has a car; it's rusty and old, and over the years, once in a while, he pointed at it, saying, "One day, you will drive one of your own."

So, your 18th birthday arrives, the whole family is together, and they give you an old banger. You sit in it, no idea what the buttons are for. Is it safe to drive? And where the heck does the key go?

They laugh and sneer at you, and after a while, bored of waiting, they go back in, saying, "I knew they would never be able to drive anyway. What a loser."

It starts to rain, so you sit in your car and all of a sudden you notice that there are actually quite a few old rusty cars in the yard.

The people in your family always tell you how amazing they are and boast about their adventures, but you have actually never seen anyone leave.

So, you sit in your old rusty car, not knowing that there are actually very nice, safe cars to drive and that someone should have taught you how to do it.

But you feel hopeless and tired of life, thinking that you will probably never be able to go anywhere.

But one day, you have had enough, and you think, "You know what? I am going into town. These people here don't even like me, even if they say they are family."

So, you leave and you discover people in nice cars who know how to drive. And someone tells you that you deserve to learn and also drive a shiny, safe car.

It is possible that you will never go back to your family and show them your car. They would probably say that they never needed to show off with such a car and that they were successful as they are.

And you look back and shake your head in disbelief that there was a time when you believed that it was totally normal not to be taught how to drive, that there were only rusty old cars available, and that it was your destiny to sit in yours forever, going nowhere.

And now, you teach other people how to drive. You tell them your story; you even laugh a bit together about the absurdity.

You will always feel a bit sad that your family wasn't open to learning how to drive and getting new cars.

But you stopped being tired of life, because now it feels like an adventure and although you might not be able to drive everywhere you want, the world is your oyster and there is still so much to discover.





Pretty much exactly 10 years ago, I decided to help bereaved parents like my friend Evangeline. I still remember the mom...
26/02/2025

Pretty much exactly 10 years ago, I decided to help bereaved parents like my friend Evangeline.

I still remember the moment well.

A well-meant but weird comment made me think:”I need to help people like her.”

Sunday was Ed’s birthday.

Ed is the reason that I changed my career, and 10 years after this pivoting moment, I am launching my book Dealing with Grief.

To celebrate its launch, I've created something special - a thoughtfully curated care pack designed to support you on your journey.

Each pack costs £20 and includes:

• Your printed copy of Dealing with Grief
• Two paper bookmarks - one for you, one to share with someone who might need it
• A heart-shaped rose quartz crystal (2.5cm) known for its properties of love and emotional healing
• A sustainable bamboo pen for your reflections
• Your choice of a handcrafted wooden bookmark (4 beautiful designs to choose from)
• A personal thank you note from me

All proceeds will be used to provide mental health and grief support.

To read more about Ed, and to purchase the pack, please have a look in the comments.

The packs are available to buy till Sunday, 2nd March. This is not a pretend FOMO strategy because I absolutely hate those.

I just need time to make the bookmarks, and since they are handmade by me, I need to have a cut-off day.

The book on its own will be available after that date.

Please share this with anyone you think might benefit from this.

With all my heart.
Thanks.
🥰





Craft Conscious CIC was founded in 2015, inspired by Ed, a remarkable young man whose life, kindness, and tragic passing...
16/01/2025

Craft Conscious CIC was founded in 2015, inspired by Ed, a remarkable young man whose life, kindness, and tragic passing in 2012 left a deep void in his family.

The idea for creating Craft Conscious came from seeing how, even three years after his death, well-meaning but hurtful comments continued to affect his mother.

This led to our initial focus on providing support through creative crafting sessions for those struggling with grief, creating a safe space where people wouldn’t have to face unintentionally painful remarks.

I was lucky to have been given a grant by participate in 2016 to pay for my Grief Recovery Training.

Since then I also trained in Edu Therapy, got a job as a mental health support worker, I stayed in for four years, and have been running my own non profit offering mental health support through coaching and mentoring for a few years now.

As part of what I offer, I developed a half day workshop Dealing with Grief.

Since I wanted people to be fully present and not worry about taking notes, I wrote a workbook for participants that they would receive after the workshop.

I then decided to expand this for people who wouldn't be able to attend in person. I feel really proud to be launching my book 'Dealing with Grief' in early 2025.

The truth is, none of us had grief training in school. We often avoid people who are grieving because we're afraid to say the wrong thing.

Or in my friend's case, we don't know what to say if a well meant comment hurts us deeply.

My book explores everything from workplace bereavement to supporting children through loss. It includes guidance on emotional and practical self-care, navigating difficult conversations, and managing the practical aspects that follow a loss.

I'm offering the first chapter free to anyone interested in learning more.

Sign up here:
https://subscribepage.io/dealing-with-grief to get:
- Free chapter
- Notice when the book launches

Please share this with anyone you feel might benefit from reading my book. I also appreciate, if you share it with your friends and networks to spread awareness and support my non profit organisation.

All profits from the book will be used to support people who are unable to pay for mental health support.

A compassionate & practical guide for anyone touched by loss, written with deep empathy & practical wisdom. Sign up to receive the first chapter for free!

I'm starting again.Never managed to finish the artist's way.This copy is from 2000, so I probably had it for more than 2...
30/12/2024

I'm starting again.

Never managed to finish the artist's way.

This copy is from 2000, so I probably had it for more than 20 years.

I'm going with plans into 2025.

Taking my recovery from Chronic illness serious.

Developing my artist practice.

Writing more.

Doomscrolling less.

I'm starting today with week one.

This book is not only for artists, but anyone who wants to discover their creativity, and what stops them.

And we are all creative.

I'm not starting this lightly.

It's not a feel good book.

Be warned 💕

I once read a story that deeply resonated with me, but sadly, I can’t remember where.An explorer goes into the Amazon ju...
26/08/2024

I once read a story that deeply resonated with me, but sadly, I can’t remember where.

An explorer goes into the Amazon jungle to spend some time with a tribe.

During the day, he helps them to hunt, gather resources, repair their huts.

In the evening, they all sat around the fire, and he asked, "So what do you guys do for leisure?”

They look puzzled, and his guide tries to explain the question in different ways.

All of a sudden, they all start to laugh.

“We don’t have different words for work and leisure,” they say, shaking their heads.

For some reason, this made a big impression on me.

I wanted to carve a life out where I wouldn’t distinguish between work and leisure.

I thought, in the pandemic, we all understood that cleaners were just as important as neurosurgeons.

We have this idea of task hierarchy, and I wonder if it’s really helpful.

Rest is often at the bottom.

Today is a bank holiday in the UK.

Are you enjoying it without feeling guilty, or do you think that you should still do something?

Is cleaning the toilet less important than making money?

The reason that I wanted to approach everything equally important was that I wanted to give everything my love and attention.

Instead of feeling guilty or trying to rush something that felt less important.

We often consider the breadwinner more important than the person who stays home, raises the kids, and cleans the house.

We doubt ourselves if we are good enough when we are “not productive”.

Imagine that we wouldn’t judge and categorise what we do, and rest would be equally important to work.

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