Kelly: I realized something lately. Captain Grief: You don’t say (yawning.) That perhaps you have been dragging your ass a wee bit on our blog? Kelly: Hey life happens! Kara’s birthday was on August 23, she would have been 46. I always find myself avoiding FaceBook around that time. Captain Grief: Ah…..that was like a month ago. Kelly: Cap, like that competes with your last hiatus. Captain Grief: Low blow! I was up for induction at The Snottiest Superhero Hall of Fame, I had to repossess the slushy machine that evil villainess Bertha Brainfreeze pinched and I lost my cat for three days under my pile of dirty laundry. Ate three socks before I found her. Kelly: Her or you? Captain Grief: I was hungry!!!! Kelly: Well, we all have reasons. What I have realized with chagrin is that ADHD is a lot like our old culprit grief brain, or for that matter fibro fog. Can happen to anyone, makes you forgetful, lose your focus, have a hard time organizing, can make you depressed, fatigued, angry, unable to make decisions, prioritize, get lost, distracted or overwhelmed. Captain Grief: Yup that sounds like a super villain we have come up against before. So, what do we do? Kelly: Pick ourselves up by the bootstraps and give our opponents a poke in the eye! (OUCH). Very funny. And then remember even superheroes have bad days. I need an ice pack. Captain Grief: Want a slushy? Kelly:….