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		<title>How I Became the Simple ADHD Expert</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Deep in the dark recesses of a damp basement in a stern Illinois government building, there are many X-Files-style filing cabinets, and in one there’s a file with my name on it, Ben Glenn. About 4 inches thick, filled with papers that date all the way back [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><img class="alignleft" src="http://simpleadhdexpert.com/image/warehouse.jpg" alt="" width="347" height="229" />Deep in the dark recesses of a damp basement in a stern Illinois government building, there are many X-Files-style filing cabinets, and in one there’s a file with my name on it, Ben Glenn. About 4 inches thick, filled with papers that date all the way back to the early &#8217;80s, the file reads like a novel: “A long, long time ago in a land far, far away there was a boy in the third grade who was asked to take some tests that would change the course of his life forever.”</p>
<p>Wouldn’t it be nice if the story continued, “…and after being placed in a special education class, all of Ben’s challenges went away and he had a successful academic career”? Maybe. But it didn’t. Growing up in a special education class was a negative experience &#8212; the biggest challenge of my young life.</p>
<p>And while we’re separating fantasy from fiction, I guess I should clarify that I didn&#8217;t really sneak into the government warehouse to steal my personal files. I requested them and received them in the mail, like an organized, intelligent adult like my wife would do.</p>
<p>In 1998, three years into my marriage, my wife, who is the smartest person I know, suggested that I visit a psychologist to see if I might in fact have attention deficit hyperactivity disorder (ADD/ADHD) (on top of the dyslexia with which I really was diagnosed in the third grade). At the initial meeting, to help with the diagnosis, the psychologist asked me to try and track down my records. I was curious to see what was written about me, hoping it would explain why I had to go through so much adversity.</p>
<p>I wasn’t sure if there would be anything left to find, so imagine my surprise (and yes, I will admit to this!) a small burst of pride when I discovered such a gigantic file.</p>
<p>When the papers arrived from the State of Illinois, deciphering the information was not unlike trying to read in a foreign language. “Why does this stuff always have to be so complicated?” I asked my wife, feeling not a little frustrated. I gave the file to my psychologist; he gave me the ADD/ADHD stamp of approval in return &#8230; and I’m afraid not much else. Confused and unsure where to turn, the only thing I was sure of was that I needed to get to the bottom of my &#8220;disability.&#8221;</p>
<p>It can be incredibly discouraging to receive a diagnosis of ADD/ADHD, especially if you never get beyond the surface &#8212; that it is a disorder, a cause of disorganization, absentmindedness, and poor focus &#8212; to find the benefits. In the dozen years that have passed since the day I got that file, I have met hundreds of parents, teachers, and students who are, or have been, as frustrated and confused about ADD/ADHD and the struggles that come along with it as I was, and because of my experiences and theirs, I have worked to find simple and practical answers to questions people have about ADD/ADHD.</p>
<p>My hope is to encourage you with information and insights about ADD/ADHD that might convince you to view it as more of a blessing than a curse. And I also hope to do it in such a way so as to continue living up to a moniker that someone gave me a few years back, “The Simple ADHD Expert.&#8221; So, what can you expect from me and my blog? No fancy medical terms or complicated scientific data &#8212; just fun analogies, great stories, and practical application. I’m excited to be part of the <em>ADDitude</em> community!</p>
<p>Featured on Additudemag.com, read the blog and comments <a href="http://www.additudemag.com/adhdblogs/10/8139.html" target="_blank">HERE</a>.</p>
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