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You know you're ADD when....
You pick the dog up from the groomer and drive home, then three hours later your husband asks where the dog is and you panic, thinking you've forgotten to retrieve the dog from the groomer, which is now closed. By the time you remember that you did, in fact, pick the dog up, your husband has found the dog, asleep in the back of your SUV, in the dark garage, patiently waiting for someone to find him....bad doggy mommy!
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You spend an hour searching for your set of keys one morning making everyone late for school and work, since you can't drive anywhere without your keys, and you can't remember what ever happened to the spare keys you put in a safe place. After rummaging through the kitchen trash can (while wearing a new white blouse) because you are afraid you've thrown the keys away on accident, your nine-year-old opens the front door and finds the keys dangling from the door knob where you left them the day before.
I'm new here, looking forward to getting to know you all....got the add diagnosis about two years ago....
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