

Just make a routine!
I have a routine that rivals a priest on Easter Sunday. But the best written homily doesn’t undo the fact that the organist is about to start the prelude and for the life of me, I can’t figure out where those damned communion wafers have gone even though I swear I just saw them!






When I first started taking Vyvanse (lisdexamphetamine) I felt similar. Most of the effects were positive. One of the not so great ones was that it kind of removed my verbal “restraint”, since I felt much more confident and much less anxious. For a while I had to keep a mental check on that that. For instance, if someone at work says something really stupid, I couldn’t just says, “That’s a really dumb ass idea.” Even though that’s what I felt like saying.
Eventually my brain acclimated to the meds and everything leveled out. I’ve been taking the max dosage for years with no issues.