#adhd is hiding the only meaningful jewelry you’ve got in a “safe place” because contractors are going to be coming in and out of the house and then one week later not being able to find them and getting upset and then spending an entire YEAR fighting the upset because you know you put them *somewhere* and then one day randomly finding them in a desk drawer you’ve searched like 30 times since then. Every day brings a new little gift - set up by your previous self long, long ago. Today it was my grandmother’s pearls.