I had to pull over to the side of the road just because I felt the urge to look at the flowers blooming on the bush.
Sometimes you need to stop everything and just be in that moment. Just marvel at the beautiful things that surround you. The flowers, the blue of the sky, the smell of green and sunshine. Breathe that moment. Live that moment. Own that moment. Thank that moment.
Just living is not enough. One must have freedom, sunshine and a little flower. – Hans Christian Anderson
…there are just too many thoughts at one time.
That’s what the past 2 weeks have seemed, much like this strange half frozen egg found in my fridge a couple of weeks ago. Not quite this, not quite that. Regardless I still had to make an impromptu run to the market to pick up fresh eggs to finish off my baking. Such is life with ADHD, you just keep on keeping on. Baking. Half baked. That’s rich. Ha-ha. That’s a fitting descriptive.
half way in between
the problem with A D D
jump swirl jump again again
#ITakeMyPillsBecause .. is still on my mind.
I advocate ADHD because I should have been a better role model. I advocate ADHD because no one ever did so for me.
The whole thing saddens me really to the point I mostly didn’t even want to comment anything about it. That’s typical me. I don’t compute insinuation very well, I find it ridiculous without facts and since I can’t take in account all the facts on every individual with ADHD and/or on Adderall I just rather not part take in any mud slinging.
Typical me again. I’m not against confrontation I just rather prefer not waste my time or energy trying to convince anyone of anything they’d rather not be convinced of. You do you, I’ll do me and let’s just agree to disagree. Continue reading “Because it is relevant.”
My brother commented that it was my mothers birthday the other day and told him I know and that I had mentioned it in a quick post on the blog and wth didn’t he even read it? His reply was he doesn’t read that psycho babble stuff and then went on to say maybe I should be the next Ann Landers. WTF. Continue reading “Dear Jeannie J. WTH.”
I was in a college class not too many years ago and the instructor gave a quiz to us to determine our learning style. Some learn by listening, some visual etc. They all had different names. I was the only one in the class that fell under the label ‘Naturalist’ learner. The unprofessional and apparently uneducated instructor said she didn’t know what that means, and maybe it means I should study under a tree Continue reading “adhd: the struggle is real FYI”
Black and white, its refined elegance that I see, that’s the way I’ll go, that’s what they should see, that’s me, that’s the very part of me not many see.
The laughter comes, the colorful laughter, laughter like a rainbow, lets slide, stripped away goes the polish, but isn’t it all absurd anyway. Continue reading “Rabbit Hole”
broken pieces of glass on the floor, still salvageable
pick the big pieces up but some are so fine, little pieces of shard, pieces like dust, they just blow away into anywhere gone missing Continue reading “Kintsugi”