Love this place!
This whole ADD thing has been a trip. The really cool part is there is now a nicely packaged, single reason for all of the things I felt were wrong…I have always told my mom “it shouldn’t be this hard…it isn’t this hard for other people…this isn’t normal”.
I always felt misunderstood. I was always called weird (which I was totally ok with…weird is a compliment, I think), but I just didn’t really understand what people thought was weird about me. I have a tendency to be anxious. I am completely overtaken by the moods of others. I procrastinate. I can’t pay bills and keep track of finances, and have no emotional tie with money. I can’t keep friends, except for those who have grown to accept me (and don’t try to change me). I don’t bond easily with people. I stress myself trying to help everyone. I’m constantly on a…
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