The first half was an exceptionally long-winded and repetitive description of modern life. We're all stressed, too busy, freaking out, rushing around, yadda yadda yadda. The author covered this ad nauseam, to the point of including a glossary of his own annoying made-up terms, invented to describe aspects of the problem. I guess I have too good an imagination, because reading all the yammer about the ways we stress ourselves out and make our lives miserable, over and over, was really stressing me out. And then, occasionally, he'd add a really annoying, convoluted, horrible passage to make a point about people depending on short sentences, conciseness, and clarity of thought when they read nowadays. Fuck you, buddy.
I shifted to skim mode and motored on to the second half. I would have chucked the book altogether--this guy's style is really grating--but the second half promised solutions.
So far, really nothing new, though. I was expecting a lot of interesting insights about ADD and how so many of us suffer the symptoms even though we don't really have it, which he touched on in the beginning. Given that, I hoped for some meaty solutions. But no, so far it's "do stuff you care about as much as you can" and a bunch of other blather that boils down to exercising your to-quit list. Grr. How ironic to be stressfully wasting my time on a book that's supposed to help you reduce stress and stop wasting time.
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Ok, there was a short chapter about ADD in the section on how to cope better, but it didn't really give any useful advice. It just talked about how people who actually have ADD and/or dyslexia think differently than everyone else, and instead of viewing that as a handicap, they should be happy they think outside the box. Seriously, that's it. What a bunch of bullshit.