Rejection Sensitive Dysphoria, ADHD and Your Nervous System
I was talking about RSD (Rejection Sensitive Dysphoria).
The other day, in a workshop, someone asked...
Is RSD like the inner critic?
Well, I took a deep breath because I had a lot to share on that one.
RSD can sometimes feel like a dysregulating pang of anxiety and an afternoon spent catastrophising.
Other times, it's visceral, physical, and feels like you want to tear your own skin off.
Either way, it's very real and very exhausting.
RSD is most commonly associated with ADHD, but it isn't recognised in the DSM-5 as an official trait. However, it is one of the most commonly reported experiences among people with ADHD, but not exclusive to it.
It's a disproportionate, overwhelming response to the feeling of being rejected, criticised, or having fallen short in some way... at least by your own standards.
And you don't even need someone to actually reject you.
The perception of it is enough. Your nervous system treats it like a threat because to your brain, that's exactly what it is.
We are wired to scan for the negative, just as we're hardwired to detect danger. In evolutionary terms, being ousted from your community meant certain death.
So the brain developed a very efficient, very over-enthusiastic alarm system for anything that looks even vaguely like rejection.
But that alarm hasn't had a glow-up in several thousand years, and for some brains, it's more than a warning.
I went to a conference recently. A brilliant one, full of people I know and like, the kind of day that genuinely gives you all the feel-good vibes. I came home happy.
Then I tried to go to sleep, buuuuut my brain had a completely different plan.
I lay awake replaying minute by minute of the day and each and every one of my interactions, auditing them for ways I got it wrong.
Did I forget someone's name?
Did I info dump on people?
Did I say the wrong thing?
Was I too much?
Was I too loud?
On and on, every single interaction examined for evidence of where I might have got it wrong.
It took me hours to calm down, and I was a complete puddle the next day.
The thing is, I know cerebrally that none of it was true.
But knowing that and feeling that are not the same thing, and that gap is exactly where RSD lives.
What actually happened is that... a conference takes a lot of spoons (aka energy).
It's social, sensory and full of transitions, noise and stimulation, and as much as I love it, it's a lot.
By the time I got home, my nervous system was at max capacity.
Think of it like a bank account that's gone into the red, and when you're that depleted and under-resourced, RSD gets louder.
It creeps into the gap.
And because you're already having a big physical response, that wired-but-tired, adrenaline-crashing feeling, your brain attaches thoughts and feelings to the physical sensation and turns the volume up until those thoughts feel completely, undeniably true.
They weren't, of course. But they felt it. And that's the whole problem.


