Aight. Let me lay it out more clearly. I think maybe lack of updates has caused undue speculation.
So first things first, I do not have any pain in the manner that you are thinking. I am generally (aside from a few isolated periods of time where I really let myself go) a relatively healthy person, there are very few past injuries that bother me (being young and all, asides from a really bad roll on my left ankle which causes tightness). I have gotten headaches from compulsively clenching my muscles. To be specific, usually the muscles at the base of my skull or my levator scapulae (my right shoulder sometimes locks up to the point where I can't relax this muscle in particular), this is caused from me stressing out about stuff, a lot of which stems from the anxiety. Meditation and personal training do a lot to alleviate any lasting pain.
That aside, I've been in therapy for ~2 months now? Already, my therapist has helped me a lot in setting reasonable goals for myself, keeping productive, and helping make use of any resources I'll have once I get to SCAD. Don't get me wrong, I am not flying off the handle with excitement about medication--I stopped taking my depression meds as soon as I felt I had dug myself out of the hole and I know there can be bad side effects and there's some degree of experimentation required to see which ADHD med might work best for me, but my ADHD (which is now looking very certain; I am officially diagnosed with it) and all the symptoms therein are pretty bad.
Truthfully, I have no idea how much or how little ADHD medication will help me. But for me to function in this society and make a living for myself without losing my shit, something has to change. I don't want to claim I am victim or anything, I've certainly made a lot of bad decisions on my own, but the ADHD and the Anxiety make 99% of small mistakes, missteps, and hiccups huge, sometimes embarrassing problems (It's hard to reach your potential when you're too distracted to practice).
It is difficult for me to explain the tangible effect on my life--there's just too much to say--but the most important part is how difficult it is for me to work. Sure, when I'm hyperfocused, there's no problem, I can bang out 20 pages of writing, or 6 pages of comic sketches, or whole term papers in a night. But other times... I can only explain it like having a thought slip through your fingers. You want to do something, or even NEED to do something really vital, you know it's important, but you just... can't. I wish the previous analogy was just colorful description, but I have literally fought for 12+ hours a day to keep a project in my head, the process of formulating content and organizing information becomes like mental quicksand, and the even thinking about thinking about it becomes difficult. But truly the best description is that you just... can't. You try your hardest and nothing comes out, it's like racing someone faster than you, you want to go faster and you think you might even be able to, but no matter how much you try in the moment you just... can't.
I don't know what meds will do for me, but I hope that if I'm having a bad day they'll be the difference between putting it off until later and just doing something now, the difference between zoning out of a conversation part way through and staying engaged the whole time, the difference between being able to read a whole paragraph rather than skip to the end, etc. etc. etc. That's all just a small part of the many intangible, unbelievable-sounding, and hard-to-explain ways that ADHD messes with me. Not to mention the anxiety (which I never really considered as anxiety until I was forced to look at how I worry about stuff and how often it stops me from doing things/affects my behavior).
So ya.