Alcohol, ADHD, Autism, and OCD: A Recipe for Disaster
“Two cans of Tennent’s Super and a packet of neurodivergences, please.” It’s 1984. A world before the internet, Google, and ChatGPT. On one hand, innocent and simple. On the other, there’s me, a teenager, pretty messed up in the head, diagnosed with OCD at age 11 and then… nothing. Just the words, “OCD, next.” No…