Last night, my Glugster and I had a wonderful meeting with a mom and her other half, who are just beginning their journey to an ADHD diagnosis and treatment plan for her son.
In sharing some of my life with my knucklehead with this couple, and through my blog, I like to think I am helping people jump some of the hurdles that I couldn’t get over until too much time had passed.
I do wish though, that as I sit and make suggestions for dietary changes and supplements and building structure at home, that ours was one of the success stories. That I didn’t learn the lessons too late for them to be beneficial for my own son.
Sometimes I feel like the fat chick who extols the virtues of exercise and healthy diet. You know the one. You listen and smile politely, all the while wondering why she doesn’t take her own advice.
I wish, with all my heart, that my son wasn’t the example of what happens when you don’t get it right…