Yes. But because this is Brazil and anything can happen, my wife had a ginger classmate in school.
Worse, my wife’s natural hair (which she no longer has, age…) is a rare type of red. It’s not copper. It’s darker, wine-ish.
That’s a struggle. My current priest told me not long ago that we can’t have “usefulness” as a measure of worth.
ADHDers don’t value their accomplishments and overvalue their shortcomings. It’s unhealthy; very unhealthy. We all seem to not have much self love.
My wife said to me a few days...
Wife and I went to a psychopedagogue (learning specialist) in order to help the older son with school. In the interview, the first question was: “what have brought you here?” Wife began answering: “The boy is ADHD and…”
— Oh! I know. He inherited it from HIM!
And pointed straight at me. I had...
This seems very ADHDer. I do it a lot. My son does it a lot.
I need to have more patience with him, by the way. It’s look like staring at a mirror. I should be the understanding one, and yet…
It’s not pathetic. My older son was like that for a long while. It really crushed me. It was hard for me, but I always had at least someone during school. He had none. All I could do was telling him: “It gets better in college. There are more and different people, it’s easier to find a group in...