Last week this came to my inbox as a notification to a post in a forum that I subscribe to. I deleted that email but woke up thinking about it this morning, and an answer popped into my head as if the angels demanded that I answer. I decided to reply to the question on the forum and also share it here. This is the full version, which I had to cut down to post to the forum (links and images added):
I wasn't going to reply to this one, but when I woke up this morning, I remembered seeing it last week, and an answer popped into my head.
First: Are you using it as a crutch? Be honest with yourself. You might be, even if you don't realize it. ADHD is challenging, no doubt, but I've used the label as a crutch in the past, and I've seen others do it. We (humans) often hold ourselves back due to our limiting beliefs and the stories we tell ourselves.
Secondly: We are what we believe we are. Our subconscious, which seeks to be right, controls 95% of what we do in our daily life. We are what we think we are.
Going back to using ADHD as a crutch without realizing it: You can be doing everything “right” in terms of tools and productivity and not even be aware of the garbage in your subconscious.
Of course, ADHD affects our brain function and thus our actions, but ADHD isn't 100% who we are, and we can help mitigate its effects.
Thirdly: The fact that you're upset that your friends suggested it to you might or might not be an indication that you are using it as a crutch – not because she's making a correct observation, but because on some level, you're uncomfortable with being called on it. No one likes to be called out. Again, I'm not telling what your reality is; I'm giving you possibilities to consider.
Fourthly: No one can “make” you feel anything. What people's words and actions do are trigger feelings within us that come from our own stories, biases and insecurities. Their words and actions are the results of their narratives, experiences, biases and insecurities. You can't do anything about her thoughts, only yours.
5. Why do you care what she says? You can decide not to give a fuck. Don't give your friend that power. You get to choose how you feel and whether you remain in those feelings.
Her urging you to keep all your things in one spot or “just start making to-do lists” are not helpful. They're simplistic and show a lack of understanding and compassion. However, that's her shit, not yours. Her words are an expression of what she projects onto you. Your feelings project right back. Don't take the bait. Don't be the projection screen. Shield yourself.
Imagine yourself like Wonder Woman with cuffs that deflect her words.
6. I believe that the stress of caring what others think can make our ADHD symptoms worse.
I suspect that you feel your ADHD more intensely when you're stressed or panicked. The fight you had with your friend, the remaining stories in your head, reading this entire forum conversation, etc., could make it worse for you because of the part of the brain that stress stimulates. The hypothalamus plays a role in regulating emotional response. It produces hormones that influence the body’s response to both physical and emotional stress. This is going to affect your depression and anxiety!! The good news is that you can control this part. People with ADHD tend to obsess over the negative stories. We function better when we're relaxed instead of stressed.
Your problems with ADD, depression, and anxiety are NOT your fault, but your brain and mind are fighting against you. Saying “I’m just not coping well.” could be another story that you're telling yourself, which perpetuates itself. What happens when you change the narrative? What happens when you lean into the feelings rather than fight them?
7. Choose love over hate towards yourself and your friend. Decide that you ARE coping. One of my favourite mantras: “I choose love instead of this.”
(More book recommendations: Gabrielle Bernstein has lots of good books teaching to see love instead of fear and forgiving one's self.)
As someone above said,
it can be your reason, but I challenge you not to use it as an excuse. It is empowering to have a label for the reasoning behind your executive function issues. Your choices are still your own, what is holding you back from implementing these things that you have researched?
We can't control other people's behaviour but we can control how we react and who we spend time with.
One of my “resolutions” for 2019 is to set boundaries and stick to them. I said “no” to someone a few days ago and immediately then honoured their request anyway because I didn't want to seem “rude”, which is attached to needing people's approval. I didn't fulfill the request completely and tried to remain vague (not completely fulfill the request or answer all questions) but still felt gross after.
This wasn't the first time I allowed boundaries to be crossed and then felt gross but hopefully, it will be the last.
The brief story of this current instance of boundaries crossed:
I announced that I’d be at my partner’s restaurant that evening, and someone that I barely know (yet connected to on Facebook) used that information to come to ask me about my coaching program. They were interested in it and wanted validation of their thoughts and practices. They didn’t make an appointment, and they didn’t know for sure if I’d be there when they visited or whether I’d be available for such a discussion. Sometimes I’m there to work, sometimes to eat, and sometimes I go there to eat and end up working.
Sometimes I’m there to work, sometimes to eat, and sometimes I go there to eat and end up working.
I assumed that the reason that I announced my location on Facebook was clear: It was our last evening open until the new year and we wanted people to eat all our food. I got the impression that my restaurant isn’t a place at this person would usually visit. They sought me out for answers, not food or alcohol.
Parts of this post is taken from a note that I later sent them. It isn't a passive-aggressive message in any way or a way to vent about an anonymous person, it's a story about learning to be steadfast and to protect myself. It's about learning to not give a fuck and not to give part of myself when I'm not available to give.
I bear no negativity towards the person. I take 100% responsibility for my own feelings. People don't know what they don't know, and that person didn't know. They've since been taught and hopefully, they integrated that lesson.
Fear of Hurting Others
I might have my ADHD mostly under control thanks to what I turned into a six-pillar system, but I still worry about appearing rude and hurting people's feelings and I think I worry too much about this. It's human nature and the way of empathetic people.
However, I've heard that people with ADHD tend to live on our heads. We potentially obsess over things more than other people.
Truth is, people will get over it.
“At the end of the day people won't remember what you said or did, they will remember how you made them feel.”
― Maya Angelou
True, but you can't sacrifice yourself.
No one can make you feel anything. Instead, actions trigger emotions that come from memories of past experiences, from our stories and our programming. This is the reason that I take 100% responsibility for my own feelings. I don't know where the “don't be rude” programming came from, but I'm done with it.
To be honest, I have respect and admiration for female friends who tell it like it is and who are direct. Sometimes I'm taken aback, but I respect it, as long and they are also compassionate and soften the blow (so to speak) when necessary. You don't need to sugar coat or beat around the bush (two idioms, one sentence!), but tact is important and that takes judgment and experience.
As humans, we do the best we can. I don't know about you, but I try to be a kind, caring, patient person.
I refuse to use ADHD as an excuse or act like a victim. I'm cautious about using it as a reason. I request help when I need it, but I do my part. I've seen too many people use it as an excuse for laziness or not trying, which is one of the misconceptions about ADHD. It bothers me it when people perpetuate stereotypes about their identity, even though I perpetuate some in other areas of my life. (For example, I “throw like a girl”, and as much as I want to like Scotch, I don't becauseit burns.)
DO THE FUCKING WORK.
Even though the government characterizes ADHD as a “disability,” I dislike that classification. I think that I tend to consider disability to be something that impairs a person every day and has symptoms that can’t be contained. I recognize that my opinion is absolutely based on bias.
ADHD is a neurological condition. It's a health issue that can be controlled, like an autoimmune disorder. “Disorder” is in the name. I'm not disabled; I have a condition with controllable symptoms. Yes, it is a cognitive and mental condition and it can impair, interfere with, or limit my ability to engage in certain tasks or actions or participate in typical daily activities and interactions (reference: Merriam-Webster), but it doesn't have to. Maybe I'm in denial because of said bias, but I don't feel disabled.
Embrace the Discomfort
On some psychological level, in this case, I chose to be uncomfortable and stay with it rather than embrace a more positive experience and to release the negative. I let it stay with me for a couple of days. Sitting with the negative feelings was not a bad thing because, in the end, I did choose a more positive experience.
Deal With Your Stuff.
We often bypass the negative. We immediately flip the script before we're ready. Those of us who are spiritually-inclined are even more likely to want to quickly “choose love over fear” and such, but we skip over the part where we have to deal with our shit, and so our shit comes back to haunt us.
We should always choose love over fear, as long as we address our shit.
Here, in sitting with the discomfort, I figured out how to handle it when people come to me for advice at a time that doesn't work for me. If someone wants to consult with me, it has to be on my terms. I need to establish “office hours”.
Shit addressed, lesson learned, moving on.
An Opportunity for Business Growth
My response from the very start – a Facebook message and an email – should have been, “Make an appointment” or “Visit my website”. My response should have been.
I realize that this would have been the perfect opportunity to direct someone to my mailing list and to get another subscriber. I didn’t think of it at the time. I suspect that I let unconscious insecurity keep me from doing so and let the triggers cloud my mind when the conversation happened in person. This theory (insecurity) alone is super-helpful because now I can deal with it.
I acknowledge that I allowed the fear of appearing rude to dominate and so I acquiesced. I acknowledge that that's on me.
Building a business
My program isn't hard or revolutionary. A lot of it is common sense. Each of us is our own expert, but we don't trust ourselves and think we need a “professional” to tell us what to do. Honestly, a lot of experts have no idea what each of us needs. They operate within their own learned framework, much of which is general advice rather than individualized and which is potentially outdated. To quote Danielle LaPorte in variousplaces that she's said it (and I highly recommend her book White Hot Truth), we are our own gurus. We often don't want to do the work to figure out what we need.
My program is based on a lifetime of experience and took me months to build. I've put a shit-ton of work into it. I stayed up late. I've left my comfort zone. I created a free email series and a free webinar. I write and send newsletters. Subscribing to my newsletter gets you free access to the email series and occasionally I open up the webinar recording for a few days at a time.
I give a ton of free advice via blogging and websites such as Quora hoping that the engagement from these activities converts into clients. Several times a week I get notifications of upvotes for my answer to “How can I treat my ADHD without drugs?”
ROI applies to time and energy.
I am not here for brain picking. Friends can pick my brain but in general, it’s not professional. If you don’t know someone well and want a free consultation, email them for an appointment or use their scheduling portal if they have one.
An opportunity for transformation
I heard this in a guided meditation yesterday morning, and it resonated:
There's no need to fear negativity. It always is here to offer an opportunity for transformation.
I must have found that when I needed it. Ditto for this, which appeared in the Spirit Junkie app on the second of two days that I spent writing this post:
Someone asked an ADHD-related question on Quora today and requested my answer. It's something that I suspect others are curious about too.
Here is this person's question and my response
Why do people act like ADD and ADHD are the same things when they're not?
Answer – ADD vs. ADHD
I understand where you’re coming from if you’re looking at it from the perspective that ADHD includes hyperactivity ADD doesn’t. Yes, the two are used interchangeably despite differences.
ADD used to refer to someone who had trouble focusing but was not hyperactive. However, ADD no longer exists as a medical term.
Doctors have been using the term ADHD to describe both the hyperactive and inattentive subtypes since 1994. When the American Psychiatric Association released the Diagnostic and Statistical Manual of Mental Disorders, Fifth Edition (DSM-5) in May 2013, they changed the criteria to diagnose someone with ADHD.
Many parents, teachers, and adults continue to use the term ADD when referring to inattentive symptoms and presentations of attention deficit disorder.
There are several types of ADD and ADHD. Symptoms vary from person to person. The presence of an “H” in the term doesn’t mean that hyperactivity is present in a person any more than it means that this person is disorganized, forgetful or has anger issues (all symptoms but again, not everyone has every characteristic).
While you might self-identify as one or the other, technically speaking, ADD doesn’t exist.
Personally, I sometimes write “AD(H)D” to account for people with any of the symptoms and to be inclusive but I also use “ADHD” to account for the current terminology. I like to be correct.
I hope this helps.
Here's how another person answered:
Because they’re misinformed or being lazy with their use of terminology. It doesn’t help that, like Aspergers being absorbed into the ASD diagnosis, ADD has been combined with ADHD to form the diagnosis of either ADHD or the sub-type ADHD-Primarily Inattentive. Whoever made that call may have been educated but apparently was also ignorant of the different experiences of those with ADD & ADHD.
It’s aggravating, because…
[Her personal experience followed.]
I can't speak for ASD and Aspergers, but I can say that this is incorrect. Maybe there's some laziness (or lack of caring about being precise), but the differences are irrelevant considering what I presented in my answer. That said, the writer of that answer identifies as having ADD and ASD, so that's where she's coming from. I understand that. We bring our own experiences into our perspectives. I try to answer based on facts and research and sometimes also include my personal story.
The reasons I use the term ADHD on this website and my business cards are twofold:
1. As I mentioned in my answer above, ADHD is currently the correct name for the condition. Technically speaking, ADD doesn’t exist. Using the word that technically does exist helps me look credible.
2. I like to refer to things by their correct name. It annoys me when people mispronounce words because it triggers my sensory perception anxiety. Something about a word sounding wrong. It's also a little bit anal retentive, I suppose. Calling things by their correct name makes me feel the same way that using proper grammar makes me feel.
Furthemore, using two terms in the same piece of writing sometimes looks clunky.
Admittedly, I occasionally use both words in blog posts for search optimization purposes (this is, to increase the likelihood of people finding my post). Using both “ADD” and “ADHD” helps others get the information they need, and helps me get discovered. It's beneficial both ways.
As I said above in my answer, sometimes I do type “AD(H)D”, but that term technically doesn't exist either.
I'd prefer to be inclusive. I also acknowledge, as I said above, that not everyone with ADHD has “hyperactivity” or other common issues. No two people are the same. I have one friend with ADHD who loves to run and hates yoga. I prefer yoga and brisk walking. Some people I know with ADHD are better at focusing than others. Every person is unique. This is one of the dangers of labelling people, ADHD or not. Neurodivergence or not. We all have different genes and environments and experiences.
Questions like this also make me wonder why people ask questions on Quora rather than hitting Google for answers, but I'm happy to answer and happy to help.* Sometimes I google the answers and present facts based on research, sometimes I look to resources I already have, or do blog posts that I've written, and sometimes I use the ol' knowledge bank in my brain.
*(Partly because a need for validation is one of my things.)
When starting your journey of learning about ADHD, you probably head to the internet first, and books second. Here you are on the internet, and here are my ADHD book recommendations.
Below, I include three ADHD-specific books that have influenced me most plus some other influential books about brain health. There are several books about ADHD that I haven't read but are on my reading list.
The book list below is in the order that I discovered and read them.
This is a long post, so jump to the following books as the titles grab you:
The book The A.D.D. Nutrition Solution by Marcia Zimmerman (published in 1999) was suggested to me along with my ADHD recognition. 20 years later I’m still recommending that book to other people. This book changed my life. Two months into following the plan I noticed myself maintaining eye contact during an interview and thought, “Huh, I can maintain eye contact now.”
The description from Amazon (slightly edited):
The first scientifically proven, effective, all-natural nutritional alternative to the much-prescribed drug Ritalin. Attention Deficit Disorder is a nutritional deficiency, not a psychological condition.
This is the revolutionary discovery Marcia Zimmerman made during her ten years of research as a nutritional biochemist. That conclusion led her to develop a diet that addresses the specific needs of the 17 million adults and children suffering from ADD. Her easy-to-follow thirty-day plan has been proven just as effective as Ritalin in relieving the symptoms of ADD.
– How women should boost their nutrition before conception to prevent ADD in their newborn children.
– Why boys are much likelier to be tagged as ADD than girls
– How to get a reliable ADD diagnosis
– The effects of brain allergies on attention span
– Foods to avoid that may exacerbate ADD
– The dangers of artificial food ingredients
– and much more
This important book will help us curb the epidemic growth of ADD in this country and change the way we treat those who have it now by addressing its source instead of merely treating its symptoms.
From the back of the book:
“The A.D.D. Nutrition Solution provides groundbreaking information on the nutritional deficits, food allergies, and hereditary and environmental factors that can cause attention deficit/hyperactivity disorder (AD/HD), a condition that affects more than 17 million people in this country today.”
Before I learned of this book, every book about ADD that I found seemed to be written for parents with ADD-identified children. ADHD awareness came around 2000/2001.
You never forget your first
I used to recommend this book a lot. I loaned it to a couple of people – including a parent. However, I recommend it less frequently now because the books below came into my life. As I said up top, The A.D.D. Nutrition Solution changed my life. It introduced me to eating fat for brain health (before people were doing it for weight loss) as well as other nutritional protocols.
The A.D.D. Nutrition Solution came into my life when I needed it, and it changed my life.
Isn't it great when that happens? It makes me feel warm and fuzzy to think that maybe sometimes I enter someone's life when they need me.
I think that it's always good to read the newer books (e.g. the third one on this list) regardless because new research happens and old research gets debunked.
I love this book. That photo to the left is my copy, with its many bookmarks of pages that I might want to reference later. I found this book fascinating because it gets into the actual physical brain. It talks neuroscience, which has long been an interest of mine.
Healing ADD discusses different types of AD(H)D and how different areas of the brain are affected. If you had AD(H)D you'll be able to identify which type you have and what's going on in your brain – how different brain activity is causing symptoms.
The publisher's description
Attention deficit disorder (ADD) is a national health crisis that continues to grow—yet it remains one of the most misunderstood and incorrectly treated illnesses today. Neuropsychiatrist Daniel G. Amen, MD was one of the first to identify that there are multiple types beyond just purely hyperactive or inattentive ADD, each requiring a different treatment. Now, in this all-new, revised edition, Dr. Amen again employs the latest medical advances in the field, including the largest brain imaging study ever completed on patients with ADD, to identify, examine, and demystify the 7 distinct types of ADD and their specific treatments.
With updated recommendations for nutraceuticals and/or medications targeted to brain type, diet, exercise, lifestyle interventions, cognitive reprogramming, parenting and educational strategies, neurofeedback, and more, Dr. Amen’s revolutionary approach provides a treatment program that can lead sufferers of ADD to a normal, peaceful, and fully functional life.
Sufferers from ADD often say, “The harder I try, the worse it gets.” Dr. Amen tells them, for the first time, why, and more importantly how to heal ADD.
Breaking it down
In Part 1 of the book, Dr. Amen presents symptoms of ADD and methodology for assessment, and he introduces the 7 types. Part 2 takes a deeper dive into those 7 types and offers case studies of people of all ages who Dr. Amen has helped. Many individuals assessed for ADHD after their grandchildren get help for symptoms. (ADHD can be hereditary.)
Part 3 discusses interventions that can help ADHD overall and presents strategies for each type of ADHD. Part 4 is about optimization, with the first two chapters about ADHD in children. There's also a chapter in there about killing Automatic Negative Thoughts (ANTs), or as I've been calling them for years, “inner gremlins” (sometimes I call them my “inner assholes”).
Before there was a bandwagon…
It's worth mentioning that his dietary protocol for 6 of the 7 types of ADHD calls for “higher protein, lower carb” with one of those mentioning “ketogenic diet”. I often point out the that keto diet was used for brain health long before it was embraced as a weight loss program.
Daniel Amen is a physician, neuroscientist, psychiatrist and a teacher. He is a ten-time New York Times best-selling author who has written over 30 books and authored or coauthored 70 professional articles. Dr. Amen is a Distinguished Fellow of the American Psychiatric Association. He is Founder of Amen Clinics. He and his wife Tana, host a podcast called The Brain Warrior's Way. (Search for it wherever you listen to podcasts, be it iTunes, Stitcher or someplace else.)
Reading his books make me want to get a SPECT (brain) scan so that I can see inside my own brain and also to get a better sense of my type. Sometimes I think I have what Dr. Amen calls Classic ADD. Sometimes I think I have what he calls Limbic ADD because it includes symptoms of depression. Sometimes it feels like Anxious ADD.
Regardless, I try to be self-aware and adjust my life according to whatever symptoms arise. This approach is one of the ways I came up with the PRIMED System for ADHD Management, which I teach. (Contact me if you'd like to work with me.)
If you were to only read one book on this Top 3 list of ADHD book recommendations, I'd recommend this one because it's so comprehensive.
(Finally Focused: The Breakthrough Natural Treatment Plan for ADHD That Restores Attention, Minimizes Hyperactivity, and Helps Eliminate Drug Side Effects)
[👈That's not the best photo, but I'm using my old phone while I wait for a new one after losing my phone. The point of posting it is to show you all the tape flags and Post-It notes.]
The most recently published book on this list, Finally Focused by James Greenblatt, M.D. is for parents of children with ADHD and adults with ADHD, though somewhat more the former. As I wrote in May 2017, my mom told me about this book after she discovered it via her inbox.
The book description:
Dr. James Greenblatt has seen thousands of children and adults struggling with the symptoms of ADHD – hyperactivity, inattentiveness, impulsiveness, and often irritability and combativeness. Rather than simply prescribing medication for their ADHD symptoms, he tailors remedies to his patients’ individual needs, detecting and treating the underlying causes of the disorder.
Finally Focused provides proven natural and medical methods to easily treat problems such as nutritional deficiencies or excesses, dysbiosis (a microbial imbalance inside the body), sleeping difficulties, and food allergies, all of which surprisingly can cause or worsen the symptoms of ADHD. Using Dr. Greenblatt’s effective Plus-Minus Healing Plan, parents will first understand the reasons behind their child's symptoms, and then be able to eliminate them by addressing the child’s unique pattern of biological weakness. Adults with ADHD can do the same for themselves. And if conventional medication is still necessary, this integrative approach will minimize or even eliminate troublesome side effects. Using Dr. Greenblatt’s expert advice, millions of children and adults with ADHD finally will get the help they need to achieve true wellness.
This book helped me tweak my diet and supplements.
Brain health begins in the gut
Like Dr. Amen in his book, Greenblatt discusses the role of the gut in ADHD. There's a section of Dr. Greenblatt's book about candida overgrowth, which I have often experienced. I keep antifungal supplements on hand for candida outbreaks and take probiotics daily for overall health, increasing dosage when needed. Dr. Greenblatt also recommends eating low-carb, high protein. He talks neurotransmitters and their role in ADHD, which is crucial knowledge.
[If you want to read more about the brain-gut connection without leaving this website, I also wrote this seven months ago.]
As these authors agree, ADHD is not a Ritalin deficiency. It's not an Adderall or Concerta deficiency. It's also not a weakness nor laziness. There's real stuff going on in your brain. If you have ADHD, you're neurodivergent.
I posted this follow up to Medium 10 days ago as a follow-up to a story that I published both here and there in August:
I was doing so well. I was driving a short distance, mostly, but knew it was time to go run errands and do stuff.
So I agreed to take a trip to Costco on my own, with a stop along the way.
11km (7 miles) to Costco and back.
First mistake: I turned into what I thought was a ground level parking lot and discovered the steep ramp up to the upper level. I avoid hills. I fear hills. I don’t have much experience with hills. Did I mention that I avoid hills?
First thought: “I’ll reverse… oh shit, there’s someone behind me.” So, I ran for it, so to speak. I accelerated in 2nd gear. OMFG. Up I went, made a circle, back down. The smell: Metal.
Next to Costco. I made two mistakes on the way: 1. I thought I was getting into the left turn lane as the GPS had instructed. It turns out that the painted lines weren’t for the street I needed to turn on. 2. Again left turning, I thought I could make a yellow. I couldn’t. I stopped too far into the crossing area. I apologized to a bunch of high school kids.
I have this habit of letting each mistake eat away at me, and that stress accumulates. I have to be mindful of this. I have to practice non-attachment (or practice practicing it). I practice forgiving myself and letting it go so that I can keep literally moving forward.
By the time I got to Costco, I was tired. By the time I left, I was exhausted. Just spent. I felt defeated. All I wanted to do was get home and sleep.
I don’t know how common this is, or if it’s more common in people who are “neurodivergent”/”atypical”. I think it’s common in people with ADHD. What I’m talking about is this:
Exhaustion after lots of focus. Exhaustion after learning something new, studying, reading dense material. Exhaustion after concentrating hard on driving well — both the stick shift stuff and the regular attention. As I said in my last Adventures in Stick Shift story, published nearly two months ago, I think that stick shift makes sense for people with ADHD because it does force focus. It does create a situation where you can’t go into autopilot mode, especially at the beginning. (My partner claims that it’s second nature to him now, that he doesn’t have to work at it, but he’s been driving stick for decades.)
Mental & emotional exhaustion.
So, on the way back I might have missed an advanced green light to make a left turn (I spaced out for a moment and was only aware of the honk from behind and a long traffic light). I did okay but the rush hour made the traffic stop and go, and it was a bit overwhelming. There were times when I was stuck at the same red light for a couple of cycles.
Around 3 km (1.86 miles) from my final destination, it got harder to shift. I began smelling metal. Then, I began to lose control of the car. I panicked, “Oh shit, what do I do? The car is breaking. Oh my god, I think I broke the car.” With my window open and waving a cyclist by, I called, “I think my car is broken!” She indicated that I was safe to go ahead.
I had to pull over under a bridge, during rush hour. Then, it an attempt to find a safer place to park, I managed to pull up in front of a school just up ahead, slightly on the sidewalk (I attempted to make a righthand turn into their driveway). I was 2 km (1.24 miles) from my final destination. I turned on my hazard lights. I called my partner.
“I broke the car.”
I told him where I was. He dropped everything — much to his inconvenience — and came without complaint, blame or shame. That’s love. We called CAA (the Canadian arm of AAA). We waited. Some drivers who were turning into the driver honked at us with impatience. Some yelled, “You can’t park there!” or “You can’t block the driveway!” each time we called back, “The car is broken!” One female passenger responded by calling out, “Oh, sorry!”
40 minutes after the call to CAA, the car was towed to our usual mechanic nearby. (There could have been more inconvenient places for me — I mean, the car — to break down.)
My immediate reaction to this situation was a combination of fear and panic, and guilt and some shame.
I’d pulled my partner away from work. I’d made the car unusable.
My inner tormentors had fun taunting me from their little circle of judgment:
“See? You’re a bad driver,” whispered the Automatic Negative Thoughts, aka my inner gremlins. -Shut the fuck up.
My ego raged, “It’s all [boyfriend’s] fault. If he hadn’t nudged you to drive, and wore you down until you took lessons, and if he hadn’t asked you to run this errand, you wouldn’t have broken the car.” -Please, ego. Driving is part of being an adult. Sometimes we need to get over our fears. Fuck you, ego. I mean, I love you. Thank you for looking out for me, but I don’t need you right now.*
The Guilt Demon** said, “You offered to run this one errand because that’s what adults do, then you pulled him away from his work and now he has to get up extra early tomorrow to catch up.”
[Observe, I keep saying “I broke the car.” I know I should be saying, “The car broke, while I drove it.” — it might have broken regardless of who was driving.
Also, observe I twice mention being an adult. “Adulting”, and my resistance to it, is a common theme in my life.]
While waiting for the tow truck, I posted a plea to Facebook (“friends” filtered) asking for support, acknowledging that I know that these feelings will pass but “right now” I need supportive words and encouragement. I said that I currently felt like I never wanted to drive again but acknowledged that I probably would. I expressed gratitude that I’m okay, the dog is okay, everyone is safe, and that the car is just a thing that can be fixed.
I got some great encouragement. A friend from University who I occasionally speak to (he used to be one of my closest friends) left a few comments that reminded me that he’s good at talking me down most of the time when I reach out with that need. So often my attitude is positive and I remain optimistic but sometimes I need to reach out for comfort, and I’m not afraid to ask. I do make sure that I post positive things and gratitude as well.
The diagnosis, from what I remember:
Broken clutch, shattered flywheel and (something) with gears. The flywheel would have happened after the clutch, which means that it would have shattered when I was trying to get me (and my dog) to safety. Initially, the mechanic thought that he could send the flywheel for resurfacing but then determined that it needs replacing.
Of course, I’ll drive again. We knew that I’d accelerate the wear and tear on the car, no pun intended. This is why I learned on an old car instead of waiting to get a new one.
This situation taught me that I still need some supervised driving practice.
I’ll get out on the road again. More practice with shorter drives. Letting go of the need to try to concentrate and focus, and allow it to be effortless.
As a P.S. a couple of weeks after I originally posted this story: After getting the car back from the mechanic and driving it around for half a day, my partner acknowledged that he could tell the difference in how it was driving now and had been before and acknowledged that he now realizes that the clutch had been going for a while.
*[Boyfriend] has been nothing but supportive, by the way. It’s my own inner bullshit. Nudging is sometimes necessary.
**Not necessarily my final term for it. I’ve been using “Gremlin” for years, but Guilt doesn’t really have a character name yet.
October is ADHD Awareness Month & now that I've got some time, I want to tell my story. Although a lot of this is in the About page of this website and elsewhere, I wanted to create a blog post to share my ADHD journey & what lead me here, and I want to talk about why I created a program to help people with ADHD. I'll share a modified version of this on Medium.
(And yes, I realize that this 16-minute read isn't ADHD-friendly.)
I was a hyperactive child, always bouncing around. I couldn’t sit still. When my parents bought a mini trampoline for the basement, I bounced while I watched TV. I bounced when I needed to focus. I bounced when I needed to relax. Bouncing was stress relief. Bouncing seemed to have a positive effect on my nervous system. Years later (in the last two, in fact), I'd learn that exercise is proven to improve focus and concentration. Anecdotally, a lot of runners say that running helps them relax.
I kept breaking springs on those trampolines, and my parents kept exchanging them at Consumers Distributing.
[An aside: If you're above a certain age, you know Consumers Distributing. A quick Google search tells me that the company was founded in Toronto but at some point had stores across Canada, and the U.S. What I remember most is one particular location, and the catalogue. Wikipedia reveals what my memory doesn't: There were two main catalogue launches per year, with seasonal mini-catalogues issued more frequently to highlight specific items. The entire line changed twice a year with few exceptions. New products were introduced only with a new catalogue.
Every time I found a new catalogue on my doorstep, I'd thumb through it and make a mental wishlist as if there was a Jewish Santa who would fulfill it. It was like a vision board for 8-year-old me – or however old I was.]
My trampoline bouncing habit didn't end when I left childhood. I used that thing until I moved out of their house at the age of 19. My parents have managed to keep a mini trampoline intact for several years now.
My natural state was to bounce, even in place. Some people called me “Mexican jumping bean.”
At a family gathering, last winter after the funeral of my 98-year-old grandmother (98 is a great age, sad but not tragic), an older relative that I hadn't seen in a long time exclaimed, “I still remember when you used to bounce around all the time!”
As an adult, there are times when I need to bounce, or dance it out, or run. I drum on things when a song comes on. I chair dance and car dance. (Doesn't everyone? I don't think that the last three are ADHD-specific.) The weird thing is, running isn't my preferred activity. I've been doing it on and off for years, but I don't like the feeling of my chest tightening with effort. I do enjoy running with beautiful scenery and moving my body. I love the sense of accomplishment after a run. It feels great to make progress and acknowledge, “Today I ran # minutes without stopping!”
I started running again last spring after many years off and progressed quickly. I'm more into long walks. Fresh air and moving my body helps give me ideas and clarity. It's as if I'm in conversation with God, or my inner self when I walk. Having a dog makes walking a requirement.
I wasn’t the best student but found that I did best in subjects I was interested in – which is a common ADHD trait. In grade 7, I got the best grade in the class on an assignment that I enjoyed a lot. After handing me back the project, my teacher suggested that I consider a career in writing. Writing has been a near-constant for me ever since.
All through school, I waited until the last minute to work on projects. I was a procrastinator. Sound familiar?
With undiagnosed ADD I developed coping strategies based on how I saw people around me act and based on intuition. I think that on some level I thought I wasn't “normal,” so I looked for “normal” models.
Before anyone had laptops – not everyone had a desktop PC in the 80s and early to mid-90s either – I developed studying strategies that worked for me. I still use these strategies to this day.
I remember sitting in the public library next to my high school taking notes from textbooks and rewriting some of my class notes. I would highlight with different coloured highlighters. I’d annotate and use those multicoloured Bic pens. I’d put asterisks in margins. Those studying methods helped me retain information. When I needed to avoid the distraction that often comes with communal library tables, I'd go into those little cubicles with walls.
I continued this strategy in University, also using my desktop computer. (Again, no laptop to take notes with in class. Kids, our hands cramped up a lot.)
I did ace some tests based on those strategies.
Walls are still essential to me as you'll read further down where I talk about my ideal environment for working.
I was also a highly emotionally sensitive child with sensory issues. I can better regulate my emotions now unless I’m tired or hungry, then I sometimes act like an overtired four-year-old having a tantrum. People with neurological conditions tend to have sensory perception issues.
Examples of sensory sensitivity:
I can't handle hearing more than one conversation at a time. Some people can simultaneously listen to music and watch TV. Doing so causes me anxiety. If two people are talking at me at once, I ask them both two stop and take turns.
For years during childhood, I lived in sweatpants because the waistband of regular pants bothered me. I didn’t like tights, and I’m still not a fan. To this day, I’m most comfortable in yoga pants and a t-shirt. Bras with underwire make me physically uncomfortable, always jabbing at me. I live in sports bras. When I have to “dress up”, I wear bras from Knix.
I'm an empath. I feel other people's emotions. And when I think I've hurt someone, offended someone, or pissed someone off, it stays with me. THAT is the ADHD way.
My early 20s & natural treatment
When I was around 20 years old (I’m in my 40s now) it was suggested to me by a medical professional that I had ADHD. I’d heard the word before and had vaguely considered it, but at this point, it all suddenly became clear.
I remember a moment after I’d been following the advice of the book for a month or two: I was in a job interview and held eye contact with the interviewer. Maintaining eye contact was a significant achievement for me. My life changed when I started on a regiment of essential fatty acids and started eating more fish (among other recommendations).
Once I solved the nutrition piece of the puzzle I gained an awareness of the connect between mental health, brain health and body health. We are one unit, separate body parts and systems functioning together.
Along with ADD, I experience bouts of depression. My brain health is a constant challenge, and I need to stay on top of it.
My ADD and depression are worse when I’m not consuming enough fat. These days I eat based on a modified ketogenic diet. I called it “modified” because I focus on the principles without counting macronutrients and allow myself the occasional piece of cake or challah. I've been stricter on the keto diet since my partner went keto back in early summer.
When I was at a family gathering where there were bagels, I ate half of a bagel instead of three whole bagels. This is significant. While I’m hardly a carb addict nor will I seek out bagels on a regular basis I usually can’t resist fresh bagels if they are in front of me. I'm a Jew. I take bagels seriously. The warmth and softness of a soft bagel, sometimes with a slight crunch on the outside – depending on which bakery they came from – is magical. The battle between Toronto, Montreal and New York bagels is real, people.
(And can send me on a substantial tangent.)
Eating lots of good fats and minimizing sugar and other inflammatory foods is crucial for brain health.
I have a whole keto series that have planned for my blog, but there's so much to it that I keep getting overwhelmed. (Seriously, I want to write a book about the keto diet and brain health and probably have enough material for an outline. So much of the “keto” material out there is about weight loss.)
Most recently – the job that inspired me
I started a new employment contract in March 2017, four months after my previous contract ended. Both my ADHD & depression flared up in this job, and quickly. After I'd been in the role for three days my boss left for a week without providing information about the company, stakeholders or processes. I knew the technology, but I didn't know the people or systems. It wasn't fair, and I messed up because I didn't know what I didn't know. I was still learning. No boss should put an employee in that position. I hit the ground running the best I could but not knowing to whom I was accountable and who my colleagues on other teams were (who do I contact and for what?) made things difficult. I made decisions based on the information I had. I asked questions to people who were available to answer them.
By the end of the first week, I knew that the job wasn't going to work out, and this realization resulted in stress that contributed to poor mental health.
I stayed, and that's my responsibility. As you read below I don't want you to think that I didn't take responsibility for my happiness or that I'm playing the victim. I felt that I was doing the best with what I had. However, it's not simply a matter of thinking positively. Taking it day-by-day takes courage and energy and I made it through.
Until that first week of employment, I'd felt “normal” for some time. Quickly, past mental health issues returned. My depression had been around recently enough for me to remember it, but I had forgotten about ADHD symptoms that were under control. Sometimes it's easy to forget about an injury in the absence of pain, and then you put pressure on that part of the body again, and “ouch.”
It got so bad that I told my boss and my contact at the staffing agency that recruited me. I’d never addressed it at a job before. I’d always managed using my tools, and my symptoms lay mostly or entirely dormant. My ADHD had rarely been an issue. I coped, privately. It was a job in my early 20s that lead to my diagnosis.
It wasn't just the stress of the job; it was that I wasn't taking care of myself.
Nutrition (lack thereof)
I’d been off work for four months, and so I lacked income. With a lack of funds, I wasn't taking care of myself. My supply of supplements ran out, bottle by bottle. I wasn't eating a healthy amount or taking in enough of the nutrients I needed. Without a regular schedule, I forgot to eat. I was stressed out mentally and emotionally and not eating was stressing out my body more. I may have been malnourished.
So, I started a job with a health deficit, one that stressed my body. Had I begun the contract with a healthy body and a healthy mind, other work-related issues may have been more manageable, and I might not have found myself crying in the morning before I went to work, really not wanting to go in.
Yeah, that happened. I remember sobbing while walking the dog, hoping that I wouldn't run into other dog owners I knew.
I had a boss who was a lovely man in many ways but had that “kick the puppy” thing going on, taking his stress out on his direct reports. I never knew what sort of day I was in for.
I later realized that he gaslit me. A friend made that observation to me after I made a filtered Facebook post about one incident, but I didn't believe her. The realization came later.
He would sometimes ask me, “Don't you think that…?” as if I was supposed to agree with him and as if he was trying to teach me a lesson. Sometimes his question might have been asked out of genuine curiosity. Maybe this is an incorrect perception, but it often felt like a trap. For example:
During an email interaction that I had with a U.S.-based colleague one late afternoon, a conversation that my boss was a part of, my boss privately messaged me and asked, “Don't you think you're being culturally insensitive?” Maybe he was truly curious about what I thought, but I interpreted it as the observation, “You're being culturally insensitive.” It sounded like an assault. I felt that there was no “right” answer here. I felt that the man who tried to keep me from being steamrolled by others was steamrolling me and did so on multiple occasions. It wasn't always “for my own good.”
That question from him – interpreted as a negative judgment – sent me on a downward spiral of anxiety, panic and obsessive thoughts that lasted through the evening and the next day. During this incident, he demanded that I apologize to our colleague as if I was a young child whose father learned that she'd stolen a chocolate bar from a store. It turns out that the colleague who I'd potentially offended thought that my comment was harmless and amusing. The colleague was confused by my apology, issued through multiple emails that I scrambled to write in my panicked state while my boss scolded me.
Sometimes when he asked “Don't you think…?” my ego wanted to yell, “Fuck you, I'm in my 40s and have been working for over 20 years.” One time I provided an answer that he didn't like and my response was, “I considered telling you what I think you want to hear, but decided to be honest,” hoping that he'd value honesty. Sometimes I told him what I thought he wanted to hear because honesty isn't always best and as adults, we hopefully have the good judgment and awareness to know when to be 100% honest and when not to be.
Another time, he questioned my grammar. I'm a grammar nerd. When I'm not sure if my grammar is correct I look it up. I also use Grammarly with every single piece of writing. I think it was the tone of his query that bothered me. It wasn't genuine curiosity (such as, “Are you sure that's written correctly?”). He directly told me that I was wrong. I disagreed and offered resources to support it.
On the other hand, after I told my manager that I had ADHD and that it was affecting me, he tried to advocate on my behalf. He claimed that he wanted to help me succeed, to be the “rockstar” he knew I could be. It seemed strange that he claimed to want me to succeed but sometimes made me feel like shit.
The fact that I recall all of these details indicates the strength of their impression.
But, I often didn't get the information I needed to succeed. For example, an email that I thought was an “FYI” because it lacked details or a request of me was revealed three weeks later as something on which I was to take action. This reveal happened after the action was to be taken. I knew nothing about the context. One of my boss's colleagues came down on him. He claimed that her irritation was my fault.
A colleague directly involved with the project assured me that it was not my fault because no one kept me informed, and she apologized repeatedly for not adding my name to a particular email list and connecting me with the people who would have kept me in the loop. Big corporations, you know. She agreed that the aforementioned email had no indication that I was to take action. (My boss continued to insist that it was my “fault”.)
I often disagreed with my boss. He hired me to be an expert – my job title had “manager” in it. I'm a subject matter expert and in the past had mostly been given respect as one. My recruiter once asked me, “Well, why can't you do things the way he tells you to do them?” The answer, which I didn't give: “Because I want to do what's best for the company. I'm an expert, and they need to trust me. He's wrong.” I felt that they should have hired a new grad with little experience that they could train, not someone with decades of experience.
Other people have disagreed with him, but their foot down, and had him concede. I didn't seem to have that fight in me.
I remember during one 1:1 meeting being asked in an exasperated tone, “Is this a part-time job to you??” I have a physical memory of my response. I recoiled at the suggestion and shot back, “No!”
Right now I can recreate the neck movement, the eyebrow furrow and the slightly pursed lips.
My entrepreneurial work was part-time. The corporation got me from 9-5. Sometimes 9-6. Once, 9-8. (Though on multiple occasions it was pointed out to me that I wasn't getting paid for those extra hours and that therefore my extra hours were voluntary, and I should be able to get all of my work done within a regular work day, but there's nothing that could be done to encourage that.)
But at times he could be so supportive.
Environment — or surroundings — plays a significant role in ADHD symptoms.
Picture it: An open-concept office. Fluorescent lights. A neighbouring team whose job function requires phone meetings several times a day, but additionally, a lot of them had personal conversations with each other while I was trying to work. I once sat unfocused for 45 minutes while a group of young women discussed The Bachelor. It might have bothered me less if they were discussing … say… Game of Thrones, but it might have bothered me the same.
Furthermore, two interns spoke with vocal fry, and they had regular conversations about non-work things, all the time. As someone with sensory perception issues, vocal fry drives me nuts. While I wanted to yell at them to shut the fuck up, I once asked them politely to please take their conversations elsewhere because they were distracting me.
The environment was hell for me, and because it manifested in depression, I didn't have the energy to look for alternative forms of employment.
On open concept offices
I don't mind open-concept offices as long as I have at least one wall. Not having a wall even in front of my computer to pin things up messes with my organizational system. A lack of walls makes me feel so exposed. I have nothing to hide, but I need to screen myself from co-workers to be productive.
Remember way up this article when I said that when I was a student, I needed to work in a cubicle? Some form of physical barrier is essential to me. I like cubicles, but I'll accept one wall at a minimum. Let me hang a calendar with visual reminders. Let me hang important information. I don't need to personalize my space; I need to organize it.
People with ADHD require organizational systems. Just yesterday I (briefly) got irritated because some boxes at my restaurant were labelled “random glassware”. There was no specific way to know the contents each box without opening each one and looking.
I took a Sharpie and a piece of tape to one of the boxes to remedy that.
But I digress…
There are many studies against open-concept offices, and I'm sure that there are many cases for it, but due to my own confirmation bias, which I fully acknowledge, I tend to look for, read and share articles and studies that present evidence against them. A while back I highlighted the following in a Medium story called, “The open-plan office is a terrible, horrible, no good, very bad idea“:
The absolute worst is when you have dozens of people from all different departments in the same room. Sales, marketing, support, administration, programmers, designers, what have you. These departments have very different needs for quiet or concentration or use of phones or open conversation. Mixing them together is peak bad open office design.
There’s one big reason we’d all love a space with four walls and a door that shuts: focus. The truth is, we can’t multitask and small distractions can cause us to lose focus for upwards of 20 minutes.
Twenty minutes! Imagine lots of small distractions. Imagine 45 minutes of Bachelor talk. Imagine the resulting anxiety. In the paragraph above the Environment heading above I mentioned that sometimes I worked late. A lack of productivity from distractions contributed. Distractions weren't the only reason I worked late, but they often were the reason.
Everything happens for us, not to us
It's been ten months since I left my 2017 role and just thinking about it pisses me off because there's a part of me that feels like I was set up to fail. Had I been a permanent employee, I'd have had access to mental health programs. As a contractor, I did not. You can read more about it in a blog post I wrote in January on Bell's Let's Talk Day, a mental health awareness day.
However, it was a good experience because it happened. I was grateful to be there, and I'm grateful that I survived. I'm grateful that it inspired me. I'm aware that my experience could have been worse. Not that my anxieties at the time were any less valid than someone in a “worse” situation (one of my regular sayings is, “negative experiences aren't a pissing contest”) but I did some productive work. I satisfied requirements. I gave solid advice. I did the best with what I had. I made a couple of friends. I developed more skills and experience in one of my fields. (I'm a social media & content manager, and a restaurant owner and an ADHD Coach.)
Except for the loss of income, leaving that place was a massive weight off my shoulders.
During those difficult months, the mornings after I worked on my business and my system I went into work feeling good, and strong, even if I’d worked late into the night.
Not a business pitch, but sort of a business pitch
Those good feelings lasted until I was triggered again. I tried to start each day positive, but there were imbalances in my internal and external life.
Those imbalances formed the basis of the PRIMED system for ADHD management that I created. I looked back on previous office jobs and compared them to where I was now. I realized that if I could make changes to rebalance things, I’d feel normal again and be able to cope and thrive.
In other words, when I realized that I was having a terrible ADHD flare up, and I realized why, and I realized what I could do to manage it, it inspired me to create a program to help others like me. There are things we can control and things that we can’t. Some things are easier to control than others. There are internal factors and external factors.
If it worked for me, and it had in the past, I should be teaching it to others. I should be shouting it. As a natural helper and nurturer, I want to help others help themselves. I want to empower people.
The inspiration to become a coach/mentor is an example of things happening for us, and not to us. This is making lemonade out of lemons, baby. When I persued certification as a Transformational Nutritionist, I thought I'd use it to give credentials to my writing. The idea of coaching others 1:1 didn't appeal to me – until it did. I even had a vision of myself up on stage giving a talk about my system, and I hate public speaking.
I've helped some people through coaching but haven't been focusing much on it recently. My attention has been elsewhere. I have some ideas for the business, but I think they will take a couple of years to execute fully. The business idea came to me when I needed it. It helped me.
If you have ADHD, reach out to me. Comment below. Ask about working with me, or don't, but share your experience instead. We're all in this world together, trying our best, bringing our heart into the world. We all have gifts to unleash on the world.