Slowly but surely, my life began making sense. But the more I began researching ADD/ADHD, the more I began wondering if the diagnosis was accurate. I’ve never been fond of labeling people and didn’t want to excuse my lack of organization and complete randomness in thoughts on this very questionable “disorder”. A few years ago, I was diagnosed with ADD. Unfortunately, potential doesn’t get the bills paid. And quite frankly, this sucks! I am a lifelong dreamer full of potential. I am 32 years old and have yet to decide what I “officially” want to be when I grow up. If I were paid for my ideas, I’d be a millionaire. What makes my life so frustrating is that I struggle to get beyond that. An idea as bright as the morning sun that fades faster than a strike of lightning.
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