Sarah's story will leave you speechless...
"I never thought I'd be the person sharing a transformation story, but what happened to me is simply too extraordinary to keep quiet.
I'll never forget the phone call that made me realize something was seriously wrong.
It was 5:15 on a Tuesday afternoon. My 8-year-old daughter Emma was calling from the school parking lot.
'Mom... where are you?'
I looked at the clock. My stomach dropped. I'd completely forgotten to pick her up from soccer practice.
I'd been sitting at my kitchen table for three hours, staring at my laptop, unable to start a single task, and my daughter had been waiting outside the school for 45 minutes.
That wasn't the first time I'd forgotten something important. But it was the moment I realized this wasn't normal mom stress or 'just ADHD.'
Something was fundamentally broken in my brain... and no amount of trying harder was fixing it.
I'd been diagnosed with ADHD two years earlier after my second child was born. The symptoms seemed textbook:
Severe brain fog. Executive dysfunction. I'd stare at tasks I desperately needed to do and couldn't make myself start. Forgetting appointments even with 17 alarms set.
Emotional numbness. I couldn't feel joy even when my kids accomplished something amazing.
My husband would say, 'You're here, but you're not HERE.' He was right. I felt like a shell. Going through the motions of being a mom and a wife, but not actually present for any of it.
My psychiatrist prescribed Adderall. It worked for exactly two weeks, then... nothing. They increased the dose.
Then switched me to Vyvanse. Then Ritalin. Then added Wellbutrin for the depression I was developing from feeling like a complete failure.
At one point I was on three different medications. Spending $300 a month after insurance. Plus $200 per therapy session twice a week for cognitive behavioral therapy.
Over $15,000 spent in three years.
And I was STILL forgetting to pick up my kids from school.