I recently had a tattoo on my arm and this is the meaning behind the quote I now have permanently on my body.
A few months ago, I was wishing I could get rid of my ADHD and live a normal life but what do I think now? Do I still wish I was completely 'normal'?
For me, being able to pick up a book and actually concentrate long enough to read it was as big of an achievement as learning to read again.
People love to tell me that I'm constantly talking about my problems and some even say I over share. So why would I willingly shift the attention of my blog from beauty to mental...
The typical 'out of control, misbehaved kid with ADHD' stereotype is why I first of all doubted my diagnosis. But my diagnosis is valid and I am very sorry you have a hard time...