How an ADHD diagnosis saved my marriage – for a while anyway

Even the psychologist who eventually helped with the diagnosis couldn’t believe I made it to age 36 without anyone figuring it out

On our first anniversary, after a few too many old-fashioneds, I asked my husband if he regretted marrying me.

“I wouldn’t exactly call it regret,” he said.

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from The Guardian https://ift.tt/ZsRbW8r

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