Traffic is heavy and I ache to break the rules. I fantasize about passing everyone in the breakdown lane. We’re stalled on the bridge when suddenly it caves beneath us; all is eerily serene inside that moment of plummeting toward the river.
My life with A.D.D. is that breathless moment, bracing for crash-landings and wishing I never would have waited in lines.Blog entry van Love A.D.D.erall