I forgot my child once (or maybe twice). in my defense, he was only about a month old. I was tired of being in the house so I showered and got dressed to go to the store. grabbed my purse and keys, walked out of the house and locked the door behind me. started the car and started to back out of the
parking spot. as I turned around to look over my shoulder I saw the carseat and realized that there was supposed to be a baby in there. I ran back in the house and never went to the store. about 30 years later and many, many more “symptoms”, I’ve finally been officially diagnosed. now we’re trying to find a medication that works for me. we’ve tried every dose of Vyvanse and now we’re trying Adderall.
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