Oh, I'm not clever.
AD/HD

I’m a psych major.  I know what AD/HD is and I am so mad at myself for not realizing that this is what is wrong with us, that this thing is the problem; not me or him.  Although it is such a relief to know that our problem can be diagnosed and does have a treatment and things can get better.

I’m so relieved, I actually tear up when I realize that everything is not my fault, like I was starting to believe.

It’s also nice to know that my dysfunctional GAD brain matches his AD/HD brain in a way = ]