Love A.D.D.erall

At 21 they diagnosed me with AD/HD & gave me smart pills. My grades shot up & my future brightened & some said I was better. But I am numb inside of this drug. People I love become distant strangers sometimes, so proud of me for victories I didn’t earn. How do I tell them I am not what I do or have done. I’ll never be happy on this drug, but I’ll never be successful without it. If only I could Love Adderall.

Archive for October, 2006

Dehydration on Long Drives

A.D.D. makes life a pain in the ass in ways I never could have imagined. Adderall is notorious for causing dry mouth, and the dehydration is quite unpleasant. Usually I remedy these symptoms by simply drinking a ton of water and using the bathroom ten times a day.But I’m not always in a situation where I can easily drink gallons of water (due to the occasional inaccessibility of fluids and/or of bathrooms). Long car rides with friends are the worst. I absolutely love long drives when I’m by myself or with the dog; I pop my meds like they were tic-tacs and do my most profound, relaxed thinking. Something about the road whizzing by outside me, it silences all the noise and anxiety that usually plague my thoughts.

But when I’m on road trips with other people I try not to take too much Adderall because the frequent restroom/water breaks annoy my destination-oriented friends. By the end of the ride, though, they usually decide they prefer my frequent pit stops to my unmedicated jitteriness. I can’t help it; either way I’m pissing people off.