My parents regularly used to preach that patience is a virtue whenever I would start to get anxious; I didn’t care about patience, because I never planned to be saintly or stated I was virtuous.
I just wanted what I wanted when I wanted it; Later in our life, I found out that our lack of patience was a section of our ADHD.
I could not rest still plus do something for honestly long… Waiting in line was almost as bad as being tied to a chair plus being forced to stay quiet. It wasn’t happening. I was a young adult when our dentist finally tested me with ADHD plus provided me medication, and unluckyly, the medication did nothing but put me in an altered state, plus make me look care about a zombie. I told him I was too old for some of the medications he was trying, plus I was doing better without them. Later that year, the dentist wasn’t liking our progress plus asked if I had tried medical marijuana. I had used marijuana when I was a teenager, but all it did was put me to sleep, which was preferable to not knowing what was happening to me, and he got me in to see a dentist that would help me get the medical marijuana ID card… Three months later, I was finally feeling better plus not wondering if our body was going to jump out of our skin… My parents told me that all I needed was patience. I told dad patience isn’t a virtue; its medical marijuana induced. I thought he was going to blow a gasket.