
Well, after 31 years of successfully living with ADHD, earning three college degrees and erecting an upstart business, without Ridlin I have reached the point where I needed to reconsider. Something about 30 that makes you mortal and hinders your coping skills. Everyday, I feel so overextended that it becomes an epic struggle; like I am fighting to keep a spring wound and if I lose site, for even a moment, it all comes unraveled (don't ask me where I get my metaphors). In short, I feel there are so many things going on it is difficult to focus on any of them.
I'm going to do things right, however. After one attempt with a guerrilla supplied by a rogue pharmacist in college, which resulted in abuse, and another such attempt in graduate school where incorrect dosage nearly mentally destroyed me, I approached this attempt very methodical. I've seen a therapist for the past 3 weeks and spoke to a physician, as well. Both will be having follow up visits throughout the process.
It was not an easy decision because I prided myself on being able to manage my ADHD. It is not an easy thing to do and requires technique and understanding. Too many parents think narcotics are the immediate answer and I believe cause more harm to their still-developing children (especially because so many of them are just being kids and have no ADHD at all. I believe I have hit a plateau, however, and do not think I will be able to achieve what I want without the drug.
What do I expect from it? I cannot tell you. I have no specific expectations b/c....well, because. That is why I am keeping this journal. I've decided to post it in hopes anyone else with this disorder can look to it as a resource. I do not plan on putting posts this long -this is just my introduction- but my maintaining this blog will serve as a barometer to whether the drug is effective -I am terrible at keeping records. Let the games begin.