Post by SKay on Dec 7, 2003 16:15:42 GMT -5
While my son was still very young, it became very obvious that he has a lot of energy. He often got in trouble for goofing off and not obeying. Then this past spring he really started having problems paying attention and sitting in school. Around this time I learned of actor Christopher Knight’s (aka Peter on The Brady Bunch) diagnosis of ADD. Reading about his experience sparked my curiosity about the disorder. Like many others, I had always thought that ADHD was probably due to poor parenting and psychological problems from the troubled families we have now (this is not meant to be critical of others--it's just a fact of society today). While Chris has said himself that his family life was not great, I have read enough that I now see enough physical characteristics that I believe this is not just a psychological disorder. The first hint of wondering about a physical problem being involved came after hearing of a child whose symptoms improved after starting on some good quality nutritional supplements. Probably partly because of Chris, I started reading more about the disorder and consequently have learned some things about myself.
I don’t remember struggling much in school; in fact I never felt that I really tried my hardest, but I was still able to maintain a B average. The one exception to not struggling was in reading. I remember having to do independent reading, dreading it, and not doing as much of it as I was supposed to. In junior high I didn’t finish the books we were supposed to read. I had always thought that I simply just did not like to read. As an adult I love getting the information, but have come to realize that the reason I don’t like to read is that it is such a chore. I read and reread in order to understand. Sometimes I wonder if I really do absorb more than I think and am just trying to soak up every bit of meaning from each word. I wonder how well I would do if I could force myself not to reread and then take a comprehension test over the material afterward. Writing sometimes was also a problem in school. In high school, one teacher, in order to prepare us for college, gave tests comprised totally of essay questions. I don’t know if I ever received a grade higher than a C on any of his examinations. (It didn’t help that the subject was of a political nature.)
As far as social interactions go, I have always been very shy—painfully shy. Junior high was absolutely devastating for me. The cruelty of my peers at school would have been more than I could bear had it not been for the grace of God: He gave me friends at church. I don’t exactly remember what this feeling was like, but I remember feeling not quite human—like I was sort of subhuman. There were things I could have done to possibly improve my situation at school, but I knew that it would have increased the teasing, even if only temporary. It is very difficult for me to talk to others, especially about my feelings. That is why I’m writing this. Sometimes the feelings just beg for an outlet.
What I have really come to realize in the past few months is my tendency toward obsessive behavior. Fortunately, I don’t drink alcohol and have never been involved in a damaging addiction like that. It’s just that I go over and over certain things in my mind and try to look at things from every possible angle. If I don’t have something to research or study, I get bored, and then depression sets in. Sometimes I have trouble moving on to something else when I know I need to. I have also realized that I love organization because I’m totally lost without it.
There are some typical ADD characteristics that I don’t have, however: I’m very detailed, am not impulsive (it takes me forever to make even simple decisions sometimes), am not creative, and didn’t enjoy the sciences in school (there are a few areas I do find interesting now, though).
Well, anyone who reads through all this deserves a big hand. Thanks for letting me "talk."
I don’t remember struggling much in school; in fact I never felt that I really tried my hardest, but I was still able to maintain a B average. The one exception to not struggling was in reading. I remember having to do independent reading, dreading it, and not doing as much of it as I was supposed to. In junior high I didn’t finish the books we were supposed to read. I had always thought that I simply just did not like to read. As an adult I love getting the information, but have come to realize that the reason I don’t like to read is that it is such a chore. I read and reread in order to understand. Sometimes I wonder if I really do absorb more than I think and am just trying to soak up every bit of meaning from each word. I wonder how well I would do if I could force myself not to reread and then take a comprehension test over the material afterward. Writing sometimes was also a problem in school. In high school, one teacher, in order to prepare us for college, gave tests comprised totally of essay questions. I don’t know if I ever received a grade higher than a C on any of his examinations. (It didn’t help that the subject was of a political nature.)
As far as social interactions go, I have always been very shy—painfully shy. Junior high was absolutely devastating for me. The cruelty of my peers at school would have been more than I could bear had it not been for the grace of God: He gave me friends at church. I don’t exactly remember what this feeling was like, but I remember feeling not quite human—like I was sort of subhuman. There were things I could have done to possibly improve my situation at school, but I knew that it would have increased the teasing, even if only temporary. It is very difficult for me to talk to others, especially about my feelings. That is why I’m writing this. Sometimes the feelings just beg for an outlet.
What I have really come to realize in the past few months is my tendency toward obsessive behavior. Fortunately, I don’t drink alcohol and have never been involved in a damaging addiction like that. It’s just that I go over and over certain things in my mind and try to look at things from every possible angle. If I don’t have something to research or study, I get bored, and then depression sets in. Sometimes I have trouble moving on to something else when I know I need to. I have also realized that I love organization because I’m totally lost without it.
There are some typical ADD characteristics that I don’t have, however: I’m very detailed, am not impulsive (it takes me forever to make even simple decisions sometimes), am not creative, and didn’t enjoy the sciences in school (there are a few areas I do find interesting now, though).
Well, anyone who reads through all this deserves a big hand. Thanks for letting me "talk."