I sit down at the sewing machine and I begin to push the fabric under the needle. As it flows through, I can feel myself emerging into a warm pool of creativity.
Dear Ryder,
What a beautifully poetic description of ADHD. Like many conditions, it’s often described in horrific terms, but you have made it sound like the rest of us are missing out!
While I’m here, can I indulge in a bit of fan-dome?
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