Forrest still in the hour before dawn, he sits quiet, underneath the branches of the old Live Oak tree.

Strange, not a cricket nor tree frog chirp this night. Only a soft whispering breeze, barely stirs the slumber of trees that rest, in the thickness of this forrest.

His wits say, be on your guard be ready, there be darkness riding this night.

No expression he gives, no movement he affords. His right hand already rest on the helt of his sharp sword....

I thought I lost a precious friend...tears were a part of the day when I thought of
his missing presence in my life.
now the space that was his is not empty anymore....he filled it and more today...

tears are happy ones now...the precious friend heard my sadness and replaced it with joy ...it just took two words

my two words for a friend are thank-you

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I've been doing a lot of self-study on this topic over the last few years and putting together a framework for me to better understand how my ADHD works. Here's what I can share so far.

-People with ADHD have brains that crave Stimulation (Stim). It makes us seek excitement and avoid boring, mundane tasks.

-At any given moment, we have a 'Stimulation Threshold' of what is interesting or stimulating enough to hold and keep our attention.

-The height of...