Woke up to cold sweat and shaking PTSD nightmares. Cried about not being able to donate eggs because I'm autistic and have ADHD. Back in October when I had my crisis I went through the song and dance of booking an appointment and asking if I can donate and was told no. It feels cruel to me. I am smart and attractive. I'm sure many people would like the eggs of a donor with my qualities but the diagnosis makes me unfit. Not my fault, this. But it hurts. I wish I had donated eggs before the diagnosis but I was too self critical and didn't feel I deserved it. Now I understand I was wrong about that, but it's too late.