This is a guest post written by my amazing little sister, Catherine Thériault. She is a complete treasure.
I was seven when I was diagnosed with Attention Deficit Disorder, although my parents had suspected since I was three or four that I might have it. I had all of the classic symptoms – difficulty focussing, poor impulse control, and a mind that was easily distracted by, well, anything. I had some of the lesser-known symptoms, too. For example, high-pitched noises really bothered me. Another behaviour that I exhibited, which my mother would often use to prove to ADD-non-believers (you know, the ones who say that it doesn’t exist, that it’s just kids being kids or else kids who have watched too much tv) that I did in fact have ADD was my ability to hyper-focus. I was especially good at hyper-focusing on video games.
School was tough. I couldn’t sit still. I constantly spoke…
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