i dunno if this is how it feels for other adhd spoonies or if its just because i am SadBoi™️ but it feels like I get like approximately 7 spoons a week which, ya know, equates to 1 spoon a day. now with that one spoon I'll, say, walk the dog, n on that walk im probs gonna find another spoon or two; maybe I catch a negative thought train before it escalates or I get to see fucking sunshine or sommut?
boom, spoon!
and then when I get in, if I don’t take off me shoes, i can use that new spoon to I clean the kitchen. During that task I may find another spoon and the chance of me finding another spoon decreased with every task I do baso until if I fuck up and like sit down for a sec then imma not move for the rest of the day...
✨ 🌈 which is s obviously where our friend impulse comes in to ruin the rest of the party 🌈✨
but anyway, I'm trying to put into words that feeling where like ye just constantly playing catchup while not even having the energy to face the present moment, all with the looming existential fear of not being good enough. You know... that feeling?
sjust sommut that came to me and maybe it’ll sound like sense to somebody else, i dunnoooo













