Call Me Ash

CBC made a good documentary on adult ADHD and part of it really caught me off guard because i swear they repeated verbatim my life story for the past 3 years

full programme here:

My ADHD manifested in piles of homework left undone until the last possible minute, while I stared at them, thinking; “I want to get these done. I understand the theory. It would take 10 minutes. I want to start, why can’t I start?” 

My ADHD manifested in fantastic reading comprehension - nigh impenetrable focus on interesting topics the first time I’m reading about them. 

My ADHD manifested in a complete inability to focus on reviews or re-reads, mind skittering sideways and away whenever anything was boring or repetitive. I sat down to study, my books open, my eyes on the text, and my brain clawing its way out the back of my head to focus on something else - anything else. Focus, focus! [No.]

My ADHD manifested in Articulating wings half-finished but still beautiful, in beautiful lineart and half-hearted coloring. In stories written passionately for days until I forgot it existed and never returned. In projects started and forgotten and started and forgotten a thousand times until my bins of project supplies piled up and my bank account shriveled down. No, it will be different this time - I LOVE this new thing. This new thing is my world, my destiny, my Everything. I CREATE and CREATE and CREATE and never FINISH. 

My ADHD manifested in confusion and surprise as time slithered away, hours passing like minutes and minutes seeming endless by contrast. An inability to gauge how much time had passed, was left, a task would take. An inability to hold dates in my head, because time didn’t feel consistent or even real.

Also, he was reluctant to share his one clear memory: Annabeth’s face, her blonde hair and gray eyes, the way she laughed, threw her arms around him and gave him a kiss whenever he did something stupid. She must have kissed him a lot, Percy thought.

*adds to plethora of percabeth kisses in sketchbook*

Where you go I go, What you see I see… I know I’d never be me, without the security  Of your loving arms Keeping me from harm. Put your hand in my hand And we’ll stand. [link] because I can’t not associate this song with theheartbreakingPercabeth

also Percy is so going to let Annabeth land on him oh god.

It is The Time:”)

I developed a headcanon in which Juniper is the one who really really loves rain while Grover sort of hates getting wet because his fur is getting wet and he smells like a wet dog haha:D

but he’s still all up for that since it makes Juniper happy.

Cool kids!

He pleaded with those sea-green eyes, like a cute baby seal that needed help. Piper wondered how Annabeth ever won an argument with this guy.

Percy water you doing that’s a dirty move.

not gotta work anyway.

Happy (belated) Valentines!<3