You know, I’ve seen some magic shows. I’ve seen some pretty amazing things happen, and I’m at a loss to explain how the results were obtained.
Yeah, sometimes the tricks were not that great and sometimes they were downright bad, but the good ones were really worth seeing. And weren't we the perfect audience? Easily distracted and eager for excitement.
But what about the show in our lives?
Now, though, I've been wondering about some of the disappearing acts that seem to accompany the ADHD life.
For starters, where did my life go? I’m 52 for a couple more months, but I swear I feel like I’m 22. Okay, my body feels more like 72 some days. And it’s true I don’t get out of bed in the morning with the same enthusiasm that I did when I was 22, but I bet I’m as enthused as a 22 year old non-ADHDer.