ADHD: The Hard Part Isn’t Focus—It’s Choosing the Station
I think the medical establishment has attention-deficit/hyperactivity disorder (ADHD) all wrong. It hit me the other day in the shower: The truest description of the ADHD mind isn’t a deficit at all—it’s a radio. I’ve spent my career studying attention and creativity, and while I’ve never been formally diagnosed, I know this dial intimately, from the inside. Let me tell you what it actually feels like. I suspect a lot of my readers will relate. When I finally lock onto something, the world narrows to a single bright band of signal. The room goes quiet, not because it’s silent but because I’ve stopped receiving it. Hours collapse into what feels like 20 minutes. Someone can say my name twice, and I won’t surface. I am not trying to concentrate; there is nothing effortful about it. I am simply, completely, there. People sometimes call this discipline. It isn’t. It’s closer to being pulled under. That’s one half of my attention. The other half is the part nobody romanticizes: I often can’t choose which station to tune …









