I Should Want to Write About the Roe v. Wade Decision, but I Think My Heart is Too Broken.
When I was growing up, my mom used to sit me down with my baby books. I now know that ruminating, racing, intrusive thoughts I struggled with since early childhood were just the ADHD I was diagnosed with as an adult. At the time, it was thrown around very loosely that this may be the case, but nothing formal came about until later on. So…