ADHD, OCD and Soulmates Part 4

For years my favorite story about myself was simple: I’m a great guy who just hasn’t met the right person.

It explained everything—bad breakups, messy marriages, why I was always exhausted from trying so hard. Then one day a doctor asked me a few questions and said, ‘Have you considered ADHD?’

Suddenly ‘great guy’ wasn’t the whole picture. That intense devotion? A lot of it was hyperfocus. The grand gestures and fast commitments? Impulsivity in a nice shirt. The panic when someone pulled away? Rejection sensitivity on full blast.

Getting that word didn’t excuse my choices—but it finally explained the script I kept repeating in every relationship.

Sometimes the label doesn’t limit you.
It just explains the chaos.