Middle aged ADD survivor, reluctant Tarot reader, newly empty nester, incense aficionado.
I’ve struggled all my life with ADD from back when they said there was no such thing and you were either labeled “hyperactive”, swinging from chandeliers, disrupting the class or dubbed lazy, slow, and a daydreamer. I was dubbed the latter of which was destined to effect my self esteem for the remainder of my life. I’m silly and kind of a little weird. I’m the INPF that is secretly harboring my authentic ENTJ self. It’s hard this seemingly double life, but as I’ve gotten older I am truely at a place where I know exactly who I am, like who I am, and am comfortable with who I am. It’s to my mom I dedicate this blog for however long it may exist.
“Follow your bliss and the universe will open doors for you where there were only walls” – Joseph Campbell