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And I was ready for the stories about the stuffed animals, the lost puppies and kitties - my animals all come from the “ditch” and have their own tales to tell .... 🥰

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I always think the same about tiny gloves, lone shoes....

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Imagine the writing that could be prompted by checking the lost and found box at the laundramat! Perhaps Dr. Kildare-missing his left hand-won't miss the left glove laying on the forest floor?

And here's an assignment: compare and contrast anthropomorphism, anamatism, and personification.

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Oh, David!

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What a beautiful combination of lyricism and lesson.

And I'm with you. My ADHD has made me the most persistent person I know. Sometimes I have to say aloud, "Stop trying, Ann."

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Glad you enjoyed it. I must admit I almost didn't write it thinking people might find it too odd, but this is how I think. Sounds like you too...

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Absolutely. I'm really visual but also pragmatic and have lost some of the imagination and lyricism you have managed to keep. You saw much more beauty and hope than I would have in that glove. I'm glad you wrote it.

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"Instead, I choose to consider it a superpower. I see it as part of the marvelous range of human variation that society often stifles. If I could “fix” it, I wouldn’t."

Agree. Grateful the acronyms and meds did not exist in the '50's!

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Me too!

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I dunno, I find the drugs really useful. And the diagnosis would have helped my teachers and family understand, and would have helped ME understand. That said, I agree that I wouldn't "fix" it and it's a superpower, especially now. A lot of people my age are content to chill, but I'm not happy unless I have things to think about, and they have to be NEW things. 😂

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Understanding would have helped, for sure. Especially when my distractedness and its impact on classroom activities in school resulted in the "alternative" diagnosis that I was "lazy."

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Yep. It hurts to think about how the younger me had to feel blamed for slacking on top of feeling frustrated with herself. But I guess that was balanced out by the fact that I could see how my classmates loved my imagination. You too?

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I guess I never appreciated or noticed that side of it. I'll have to think about it--thanks!

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Hyperkineticism enables multi-taxing; hyper-vigilance enables insight; flight-of-ideas enables creativity--why would we dumb them down? Interventions have consequences--I always thought treating Bush the Elder's hyperthyroidism is why he was a "one-termer".

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Bob, On behalf of the glove, I am glad you wouldn’t let go!

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