Hey everyone, I hope you had a great day.
In this entry, I want to cover a few things: how ADHD and similar disorders shape the way we experience gratitude, how quickly that feeling can disappear (what I call “chasing the squirrels”), and how depression can hit hard enough to stop you in your tracks.
But first, I want to start with the kind of day I had — because it wasn’t all negative. Honestly, it was a really good day.
This morning started like most others: coffee and a conversation. I was talking with someone from my drug treatment court program about getting to a meeting, and we went over a couple of Sunday morning options in the area. There was one at 10:00 and another at 11:30. I chose the 10:00 meeting, and I’m really glad I did.
Walking in and seeing familiar faces immediately lifted my mood. I’m usually one of the younger people in the room, and today was no different — I was probably the youngest there. But what surprised me was being asked to chair the meeting.
Public speaking is something I’ve been actively working on. If I know you, I’m comfortable and my personality shows. If I don’t, there’s this wave of anxiety that hits, and I start to feel awkward — at least from my perspective. Still, I stepped up and did it.
The hardest part was sticking to the topic. The meeting guide clearly says, “Please keep it on alcohol,” which forced me to adjust how I usually tell my story. That wasn’t easy, because for me, drugs and alcohol were never separate — they went hand in hand. I’ve always seen addiction as anything that alters your mind and pulls you away from a normal, stable life.
After the meeting, several people came up, shook my hand, and told me I did a good job. That meant a lot. It kicked off a stretch of time where I felt genuinely, deeply grateful.
I went out to breakfast with some people from the AA community, and the whole morning felt full. Gratitude, for me, can feel almost euphoric — like a warm, steady emotional high where everything just feels right.
And then, it was gone.
If your mood flips and you can’t name the trigger, stop hunting for one. Keep your normal bedtime anyway — protecting the schedule gives you a clean start tomorrow even when today ends flat.
By the time I got home, something shifted. I can’t fully explain what triggered it, but the feeling faded fast. That’s something I’ve noticed with ADHD — object permanence and working memory don’t just apply to physical things. Emotional states can slip out of awareness just as easily. The gratitude didn’t disappear entirely, but it was no longer accessible in the same way.
Then came the crash.
I laid down on the couch, thinking I’d take a quick nap, and ended up fully passing out. When I woke up, my mood had completely flipped. I felt low, unmotivated, and honestly a bit depressed. No clear reason — just a heavy shift.
I’ve started to notice a pattern: when I don’t have enough stimulation or structure, my mind turns inward. And when it does, I can end up hyper-focused on how I feel instead of what I’m doing. That’s not always a good place for me.
Sometimes it’s understimulation. Sometimes it’s stress. And sometimes, there’s no clear explanation at all. You just have to ride it out.
What I do know is that isolating doesn’t help, even though it’s usually my first instinct. Talking to someone — even briefly — can make a difference. We like to think we can handle everything on our own, but that’s not always realistic.
One thing I’ve learned to stick to is my routine. Even if I nap during the day, I still make myself go to bed at my normal time. It helps reset things. Tomorrow becomes a clean slate.
Right now, writing this as a check-in, I feel drained. Tired. A little down. But I’m not going to stay stuck in that. I’m going to follow my routine, wind down, cuddle up with my dog, and get some sleep.
Tomorrow is a new day.
I hope you all have a good one. I’ll talk to you then. Thanks for reading.
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