I don’t feel better. There’s not really a mental reward for doing the work, it just feels like a never ending list of maintenance to keep my life from getting worse.

Be anxious because there’s nothing to do because if I’m not doing something, my life will fall apart and … (this message brought to you by comorbid OCD gang).

That is the creepiest term for children I have ever heard.

Chaos is the routine.

Having cats will do that to you.

Just got one myself, even the basic models are much more intelligent than my old roomba. Can’t wait until robot vacuums consistently stop running over cords (a few models do that pretty well, but none under the $1000 range).

Those are rookie numbers, you’ve gotta pump those numbers up.

I’ve started to judge my life not by my productivity but by how often I choose to love myself. Much more reasonable in the long run.

He fur sure fired upon his striking workers.

2 weeks later - “so yeah, he lives here now and sleeps in my bed”

I believe in crystal healing. And by that, I mean amphetamines have changed my life.

Jokes on you, I am deficient in both.

Not doing it in virtual meetings is even harder.

Seriously, who has a good Etsy link Haha.

Lucky, mine just screams at me for greenies/attention.

The only bad side effect for me is that if I have anxiety, then it can make the anxiety worse.

I thought removing distractions would help too. But even with no distractions, attending a meeting feels like I’m listening to a radio while driving between states.

Hell yeah, I’m trying to turn my skin blue.

I so think I can help everyone focus to an extent, but for NT’s the side effects are usually not worth the trade off, whereas if you have ADHD, you may choose to take the side effects for the benefit of the medication.