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ADHD to me

by Camona

With, ADHD You don't really get quiet moments. Every sleepover I'm the last to fall asleep because I'm too hyper or I don't feel prepared and even if I'm exhausted I just have to get that song out of my head When class is boring that's the WORST I start to think of him And what we could be And how much I love him But later I'll talk to him And feel a pit of hurt in my heart It's a contradiction I can't confront Because I've already thought about every outcome and none is good. ADHD is almost a type of anxiety I can't Stop Thinking At lunch time people beg and tell saying "WANT A CHAIR?" I said "YEAH BUT I CAN'T SIT DOWN." they laugh as if I was joking. I feel the need to constantly be moving, constantly speaking Because I've already found out, everyone wants to meet the funny guy. I will be so tired I can't keep my head up after school but in my thoughts I am chasing after endless answers and questions to entertain who's next to me in hopes to make a good impression Even if we talk Everyday. It's good to know I'm always hyper and have something to do but Horrible to know I will NEVER Be normal. Think normal, move normal, I take normal as boring and I definitely won't train myself to be that way. Having ADHD ruins me but at the same time, keeps me from the rest and I don't know which is worst or which is best.
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18 / F
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Written by
Camona
18 / F
Published
Jul 9, 2016
Time
2m
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Crippled mindset towards the crippling matter

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