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The Quiet Grief of a Late ADHD Diagnosis
“I always knew I was a little different — a little more forgetful, a little more disorganized, even as I succeeded. When I was finally diagnosed with ADHD in adulthood, it was like someone handed me the missing piece. But along with relief came grief — for all the years I thought it was just me not trying hard enough.”
In this post, I share what it’s like to live with undiagnosed ADHD, the quiet mourning that can follow a late diagnosis, and how to begin moving forward with
Apr 292 min read
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