Attention Deficit Hyperactive Disorder Self Analysis

I began writing this essay without any idea what it would conclude to be about. I continued to trash my essay and restart time after time until I stumbled across a thought. I knew I needed to be original and informative, yet also entertaining enough to catch the attention of the reader. Instead of deciding to go on about how amazing I am, like many other writers have done and will still continue to do, I came to the realization that I would write about my handicaps which I've grown to live with. Growing up, I was slow. I don't mean physically ,although occasionally I was, but mentally. My childhood growth was slower in academics than the other kids, I always seemed to be last. This struggle became real in the early years of my high school career when I was unable to even finish assignments and tests hours after my classmates. The evident hinderance of being too slow seeped into my thoughts as though I wanted it to happen. I would tell myself I'm dumb and that I can't do it just because I wasn't as fast as everyone else. All of this began to improve after a doctor visit which my mom forced me to go to. The psychiatrist eventually diagnosed me with attention-deficit/hyperactivity disorder, or also known more commonly as ADHD. Coming to this realization of having an actual disorder proposed to me that I wasn't dumb because I
My condition which has inconvenienced me the most is that I am unable to straighten either of my elbows. My left elbow can come much closer to being straight than my right leading to me having a different reach on the two different sides of my body. Although this is an obvious feature portrayed when I simply just walk around or do other things no doctor or organization that I have visited for tests or examinations have a confident hypothesis for a solution. Also pertaining to my arms I have very limited motion in my shoulders and