So I ended up here after a lifetime of being different. I found out I was different around the age of two, on my birthday actually, when it came time to open gifts and the first gift I opened was a bubble lawnmower. We still have the home video of that moment. Immediate hyper focus, tuned out the rest of the world, and drove that lawnmower around for the rest of the party. In the video you can hear people telling me that I have other gifts to open and other things to do, but I didn’t care. That lawnmower is what I wanted to do and that was stimulating to me at the time.
That moment pretty much sums up how he next 32 years have gone for me. In some ways it’s been a struggle. Getting through grade school wasn’t easy but while other kids did the school thing and often played when they got home, I did the school thing and often obsessed over my hobbies when I got home. It was always something, drawing pictures to sell to neighbors, starring bracelet businesses in my elementary school, obsession over computer hacking, building websites, whatever it was, it often occupied my brain 80% of the time. Mind you the other 20% was often consumed with thoughts necessary for body function.
So fast forward through a rough patch of teenage years, through my 20s, 3 different college degrees and into my 30s. I have a wife and kids now. I still hyper focus. My poor wife puts up with it but has finally been able to express her discontent with it alll. It’s not that she’s not happy that my brain works the way it does. She loves my music, my passion for things, and most of all the fact that I’ve been able to pay for a house for us and put food on the table.
So in the past 2 years, I’ve gone through a short dj career spinning at 3 different clubs, a software startup with an almost fully complete MVP for investors, and now into PHD research. My hyperactivity and need for stimulation has put quite a strain on my abilities to be as a father and husband as I can be.
So last year, after I jumped from my side job as a dj (and just randomly quit one day when I got bored) into the startup, which I quit for the same reason, I realized maybe there’s something wrong and I need help. I started seeing a therapist. He had me question everything I was doing l, everything I though, every value I had. I went from a fairly confident extroverted professional to a self deprecating introvert that needed desperately to feel liked. I decluttered my house with my wife, we planned a 3rd child (which is now on the way), got into mindfulness training . But this wasn’t right. That isn’t me. I spent hours on the phone with my wife and mom saying really silly things about how I felt about the world and why I’ve always been so wrong and “horrible me....” I’ve not a self deprecating person. Often times I’m too busy to do that.
So this was all pre adhd diagnosis. I had been diagnosed as a kid but the most I knew about it was that my mom told me I can’t pay attention for shit. I just figured I grew out of it. Come to find out, it stayed with me to adult hood and my obsessions are actually caused by it.
But here’s the thing. Who the fuck is anybody else to say that’s a bad thing? My mind locks onto stimulating things. As a computer scientist, it’s gained me quite a reputation for solving problems that most non-adhd just don’t have the focus nor the capacity to solve. I’ve truly reached flow many times I’m in my life as a result of the way my brain is and I have had a very successful career doing what I’m good at- aiming my brain towards extremely hard problems and knocking the solutions out of the park.
So who the hell is a therapist or anybody else to tell me I’m wrong? So my wife and I agree that I need to work harder on being present with them, something that I have certainly been working on. But who the hell is someone to make me out to be “mentally ill” when Im able to do things others just can’t. I think the real problem is the stigma, not the disorder. Sure there’s been many challenges along my path and if I was given the ability to make excuses growing up, I’d likely have allowed those barriers to hold me back. But being ignorant to the fact that I really did think so much differently than everyone else, I just assumed those challenges were normal parts of growing up.
I absolutely refuse to allow the stigma associated with this disorder to make me feel like any less of an individual. I am capable, I am wonderful. And so is everyone else with this condition. Don’t let anybody make you think ur just a product of a bad brain. If we were alive at a different time, like 2000 years ago, we would be the naturally born entrepreneurs, innovators, dreamers. Our school system today is meant to cater too much to the averages and not enough to the Einstein’s. I absolutely refuse to let anyone break me down anymore.
I’ve since stopped this shit show that was my therapy and I will continue to succeed the way I’ve always known how- by using the unique tools God has given me and listening to what the universe has in store!