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The Mind Behind the Mayhem

Hi there! Creating this blog was not easy. As you can probably tell from the title, my brain had about a thousand different ideas sprinting in circles before I finally landed on one: writing about exactly that chaos.

I was diagnosed with ADHD at a young age and never took the medication prescribed. Honestly, I’m grateful for that—I’m convinced it would’ve nuked my creativity! Having ADHD as a kid is rough. You’re told to focus on one thing while your mind is already juggling ten others, all shouting for attention. But as I got older, I found a way to channel that chaos into something beautiful: writing.

Now, at 36, I’ve spent the last six years in college earning my BA in English and working toward my MA in English/Creative Writing (which I’ll officially finish this November!). ADHD, it turns out, became my secret creative weapon—it cracked my mind open and let the words flow wild and free. Even as I write this, my thoughts are darting around like fireflies, and I wouldn’t have it any other way.

So what’s the purpose of this blog? It’s a space for people who wrestle with ADHD (or just overactive minds) to see they’re not alone. It’s also my creative outlet—a place where I let my brain run off-leash and see where it goes. Sometimes, losing control is exactly what helps me find myself again.

So stick around. As anyone with ADHD knows… this brain never rests.

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