I am really smart and can learn things quickly, yet I also can seem a little retarded sometimes. So, when people don't know me well and don't know what I truly am capable of, I often get this look.
A look that says, "Are you on something?"
Or, "Did you eat paint chip sandwiches as a child?"
I've never been tested for ADD/ADHD, but it runs in my family and I have always suspected that there has been something...er...
different about me since about, well, kindergarten. Once I found out what ADD/ADHD was, it all kind of made sense to me.
It really became noticeable when I went into junior high and had to move from class room to class room and they quit giving you time in class to get your work done and hand it in right away. I couldn't keep track of everything. I relied on a person in each of my classes to help me remember what was due. I was a real bumbler. Most people just laughed at me and saw me as a comedic ditz, a class clown. I found that a much better alternative to people thinking that there was something wrong with me.
I have devised many coping skills throughout the years and have learned that Post-Its are the best damn invention EVER! I try not to carry anything that I can't attach to myself, because I will set it down and walk away from it almost without fail. SSB has to folow me around in stores picking up my things that I set down and walk away from.
I am forever looking for things. More times than I can even remember, I have put things in the wrong place - the
really wrong place. Like, putting the milk away in the cupboard, the car keys in the bathroom cabinet, and the remote in the fridge. And then there is the "I
just had it" phenomenon, where something you
just had in your possession has suddenly vanished not to be seen from again until you probably don't need it anymore or you have reached your meltdown point.
And then there is the just plain all out amnesia-like forgetting.
When I started college again after a near ten year hiatus, I had to take College Algebra. I hadn't done Algebra in 15 years. So I got a tutor. And I proceeded to drive my tutor nuts! We would go over material and by the end of the hour I could do the problems backwards and forward. He would even tell me that he didn't understand why I thought I needed a tutor.
Until, the next time that we met, just a couple days later, and I could not remember ANYTHING that we did last time. It was as if I had never seen those problems before. This happened over and over throughout the semester. I swear he was ready to pull all his hair out.
But I did get an A.
And you may be ready to say that proves that I really don't have a problem. My product is not the problem, it is the process. My mind wanders off on me and is really hard to call back sometimes leading to more work. It takes me at least two times the effort sometimes to get the same result as an "normal" person just because I have to keep redoing things, rechecking things, relearning things. And to get those above average to exceptional results takes me even MORE work! It gets really tiring and frustrating for me and those around me.
I do really well in jobs that I have to do repetitive work because after awhile, I could literally do it in my sleep. I can do the work and let my mind wander. And I get so fast at the process that I have extra time to do all the extra re-checking that I need to do.
I also do really well when it comes to thinking up new solutions to problems. I have a heightened ability to "think outside the box". This gives people the impression that I am a genius. Which would be nice except that it makes my "d'ohs" look that much worse. I know people are thinking, "How can you understand and do all these things which none of us understand, yet you can't figure out how to take all but $100 from the cash register drawer?"
Most people who get to know me just think of me as quirky. But that quirkiness of mine can get me into trouble when I am trying hard to keep a job that I have just aquired. They don't understand that I might need to do some very strange things to keep myself on track. Most employers won't give me the freedom to do what I need to do to keep things straight either.
And that is a shame for me and them. Every employer that has ever just let me do things the way that I needed to do them has been extremely satisfied with my productivity, creativity, and loyalty. Sure, they may have to deal with really silly mistakes every now and then, but what I actually get done always more than makes up for those goofs.
My current employers are great about giving me freedom and their patience. I feel very appreciated at both places even if I do still occasionally get the "do you
really know what you are doing" looks...
And that brings me to the point of this post: I have recently found a blog about ADD/ADHD that makes me feel right at home.
The Splintered Mind by Doug Cootey is a well written and very personal look at the "disorder" with plenty of humor, which really appeals to me. I learned a long time ago that life, especially the life abnormal, is a lot easier if you can laugh at it and yourself.
Well??? Did you feel funny after eating the bhajis??
February 23, 2006 7:05 AM
LOL!
February 23, 2006 8:40 AM
AG, yeah, but I'm pretty sure that it was just gas. Cauliflower does that to me.
Shannon, :D
February 23, 2006 8:59 AM
Thats funny
February 23, 2006 1:25 PM
Pink Lady, It's not like we are potheads, but I'm pretty sure that some of our neighbors would be quick to think it!
February 23, 2006 4:32 PM
So what happened with the coat? Did your son trade it for the, uh, "mint"?
"Hey! I need closure on that anecdote!"
February 28, 2006 11:23 AM
Otto Man, I swear everyone must think he's being raised by crackheads the way he runs around with out the proper clothing and he wears the same thing 5+ days in a row!
February 28, 2006 4:52 PM