An ADHD moment.
I feel wretched.
Everything this week has gone well.
I have made great progress at work.
I spoke at an event last night for Education Scotland as a neurodivergent leader.
I have loved teaching my classes.
I have two children and a husband who are mostly happy and healthy and who make me immeasurably proud on a daily basis.
But I am feeling that wretchedness that comes with having been super-efficient, hyper-busy and hyper-focused all week.
And that comes with not having allowed myself to relax.
I am fed up with having #ADHD.
I am fed up with being in charge and in control.
I don’t want to be a neurodivergent role model tonight.
I want to wail and swear and be sad and cross and angry.
And I am so, so very tired.
So Michael Bublé’s new album has sent me slightly over the edge.
Damn you and thank you, Michael Bublé.
Normal service will resume tomorrow.