My name is Midge, and I got a bad case of the ADHD.
This is a blog for my people, and the poor folks we’ve suckered into putting up with our shenanigans. 1,091 more words
About a month ago I randomly wondered about what happened to the other kids in my Gifted & Talented classes. Did they grow out of being so different and assimilate smoothly into the adulthood or did they grow up to be gifted adults and are still out there not fitting in wandering about aimlessly? 170 more words
“Every child is gifted. They just unwrap their packages at different times.”
I read this earlier somewhere and I couldn’t disagree more. However I religiously structure my thoughts by a 24-hour “think-about-it” period where I can let my thoughts materialize before it comes out incredibly ugly. 2,191 more words