Zen and the Art of Literally Just Taking Out the Trash - House Flipper: Home Design Review
Last year, at the ripe old age of thirty-six, I was diagnosed with attention deficit hyperactivity disorder (or ADHD, as it’s more commonly referred to). This neurological condition is normally identified during childhood, so adult diagnoses have been relatively rare—though they’re getting more common. While I wish I could have figured it out sooner, I also found a great sense of relief in this diagnosis. ADHD was not an excuse for my many shortcomings, but it at least provided an explanation (and some options for improvement) in regard to why I had so much trouble following through on some of the most basic parts of life, responsibilities and chores that friends, family, and partners had no problems with.
