Liz: Living, laughing and parenting with ADHD
As a child, I did not look like what most people picture as a kid with ADHD. I was shy and quiet. In school, I would daydream, only partially listening to my second-grade teacher drone on about long division. That year, my teacher told my mother that, when she made eye contact with me, she got a “flat affect”. Then, in the summer of 1990, my stepfather was diagnosed with a brain...