I’m truly surprised that this book has received so many positive reviews. It suggests methods that rely so heavily on codependency that it’s potentially toxic to your relationships.
I will start by saying that they cover the shame associated with ADHD and its symptoms very well, and that seems to be where they really resonate with their neurospicy audience.
A lot of these stories and examples sound like she got her diagnosis and just waved the white flag. I kept waiting to get to a part where Rox attempts to better herself or make adjustments on her own, and I was continuously disappointed. I’m not implying you can fix your ADHD, but you can certainly make your life easier and more functional by finding ADHD-friendly solutions. I kept dumping my shoes in the same place in the foyer instead of putting them away in my closet. Enter the large decorative “shoe basket” that now lives in my foyer. Brushing my teeth, while necessary, was daunting and burdensome. I have a fancy fun toothbrush with a timer, and I started using sparkly kids toothpaste because the minty adult stuff was too spicy. These are small things I do to make everyday tasks easier for me. I am constantly trying to change stuff up to work for me and how my brain operates. I don’t rely on my husband to do this for me. He is supportive and helpful, but it’s not his job to find what works best for my neurodivergent brain while I continue doing everything the same way that’s never worked for me. There’s a difference between working with your ADHD and leaning into it.
It sounds like Richard is caring for a toddler, not in an active partnership. You have poor executive function with ADHD, but you’re not incompetent in every facet of life. He talks about having to show her how to make a bed, use a washing machine, clean a mirror, how to fold, how to start the dishwasher… What in the world? Being neurodivergent isn’t a reason to not know how to do those things, and I don’t know how she possibly reached adulthood without seeing others do any of this. I know how to make my bed, and I would be irritated if, at 32 years old, someone tried to show me how. What I lack is the executive function to get that done along with my morning routine. It’s not important enough to me to prioritize it over the other things I struggle to stay on top of, so here we are. But everyone I know, neurodivergent and neurotypical alike, knows how to make a bed (and complete the other everyday tasks he lists).
Rich tries to be empathetic and asks the audience to be empathetic as well, but he was assigning characteristics that I’ve never found to be standard with those with ADHD. “They’ve likely never been shown how budgeting and credit scoring work, so patience and understanding are key.” RICHARD, PLEASE.
Rich and Rox seem to love each other very much. They’re sweet. They appreciate each other. Their roles and actions in their relationship seem to work for each other. However, most people don’t want to be a full time caretaker to their adult partner. This is where the “help” in this book could be detrimental to our relationships. It asks too much of our loved ones and places too much responsibility on them. We have to take some ownership of our disorder, regardless of the fact that it’s out of our control. My husband and I both do the dishes. I don’t like doing dishes, because the feeling of wet dishes makes me cringe. It’s also a big snooze fest. Rather than leaving this 100% for my husband, who also doesn’t enjoy the dishes, I wear gloves and listen to an audiobook while loading the dishwasher. You have to adapt. While I have several areas that I struggle with and haven’t found a solution for, I’m still trying. And my husband can be supportive and helpful without being expected to have that solely on his shoulders.
Rox and Rich suggest you tell everyone you know that you have ADHD and ask them to call you out on it. Honestly, that’s insufferable. And not wise in many careers. Like it or not, there is a stigma associated with ADHD. Most people don’t understand it. It would not benefit me (and many others) to advertise my disability in every possible environment, especially asking those I work with to keep my behaviors in check. I also don’t believe ADHD needs to define me, and this kind of thing takes a step in that direction. Be yourself, be honest with others, but don’t ask your world to bend around your needs when you’re not doing much to help yourself. I have processes in place to keep myself in check, and I’m not going to ask that of my coworkers. A good example is Rich suggesting “set a time limit for them.” Set a timer for yourself, girlie! Why does Richard have to do this? I love my timer. I use it all the time, whether it’s to make myself to something I don’t want to for just 15 minutes, or to cut off task avoidance at 30 minutes. If my husband tried setting timers for me like I was one of our children, I wouldn’t care for it one bit. You have ADHD; you can acknowledge that you procrastinate, get distracted, get overwhelmed, and have time blindness. So do something about it! Get a visual timer and hold yourself accountable.
The symptoms they discuss and how they present in Roxanne also had me questioning if she’s been misdiagnosed or has other otherwise undiagnosed comorbidities going on. They are either using ADHD as an excuse for every negative behavior she has or there is more to her mental health that needs to be addressed, but I didn’t like how they assigned all of these behaviors to anyone with ADHD. I have a disorder that makes it difficult for me to live in a society designed for neurotypical people, but I’m perfectly capable of learning how things work and making strides to improve my day-to-day functionality. To insinuate otherwise is irresponsible.