Now that I have my ADHD (more or less) under control, who am I?
I’m not that girl who was always late; who forgot appointments; who was anxious and overwhelmed most of the time; who worried about when she’d shove her foot in her mouth or, you know – all that stuff.
But without my pre-diagnosis self, the one I lived with for nearly 47 years, I’m not quite sure who this new person is.
Is my life better since ADHD diagnosis and treatment? Oh yes. Definitely, yes.
I’m still me. But I’m a different me.