On Friday the 13th of January this year, not ten days after turning 40, I spent an appropriately nightmarish five hours in a neuropsychological evaluation.
Wow! I just found you, and welcome to the Wellbutrin club. At 73, diagnosed over 30 years ago, and on Bupropion as long, I’m really happy to finally have an explanation for my lifelong injustice sensitivity. I could say so much more here, but I have a long list of to-dos and need to get at them. Thank you for your transparency. It’s helping this old girl with inattentive type feel a little less odd and alone as I progress through your Substack posts from their beginning. (My ADHD is a somewhat augmented by mild Autism, so AuDHD is more accurate and adds an obsessive compulsive piece when life allows.)
Wow! I just found you, and welcome to the Wellbutrin club. At 73, diagnosed over 30 years ago, and on Bupropion as long, I’m really happy to finally have an explanation for my lifelong injustice sensitivity. I could say so much more here, but I have a long list of to-dos and need to get at them. Thank you for your transparency. It’s helping this old girl with inattentive type feel a little less odd and alone as I progress through your Substack posts from their beginning. (My ADHD is a somewhat augmented by mild Autism, so AuDHD is more accurate and adds an obsessive compulsive piece when life allows.)
Aw, thanks so much for reading and I’m so glad it’s resonating for you!