Oof, here comes the deep dark confessions... /2
At the same time, I was in remedial maths - I'm talking 'sorting blocks' remedial. I bombed out of maths and science at Year 9. /3
Every single one of them noted at some stage that I was 'off the planet' and 'would be a real success if he only ever tried'. /4
I was very happy when my brain could 'unclench' on weekends, hols. /5
I only got through because I could write, and the freakish general knowledge I've accrued since I was a kid. /6
I failed a teaching round. A senior headteacher in Melbourne even asked - 'do you really want to be here'?
Yes, desperately! /7
Thing was, I was talking my way into some incredible positions - then shooting myself in the foot. /9
The feeling of 'being made wrong' persisted. /10
I'm sure those of you who have met me IRL have thought me quite odd.
Now I know that's because signals in my brain are being cut off by external stimuli. /11
It wasn't until the last few months that I was consistently exhausted enough by my brain to ask questions. /12
My ADD came back severe, my executive function skills were in the toilet, my impulse control non-existent.
I've been suffering with this for nearly 40 years! /13
That said, if this sounds familar, seriously consider investigating it. /14
It doesn't have to be a wild boar, careening through your personal and professional life. /15
There is, however, hope! /FIN