Growing up, I often got distracted easily. In adulthood, we realized I had ADHD, but growing up, people often referred to me as 'scatterbrained', or 'absent-mind professor'. But my grandma one day tried to console me and told me to just exclaim that I'm 'discombobulated'. Don't ask me why, but the kids and teachers at school never bothered me with that again.
"“I'm selfish, impatient and a little insecure. I make mistakes, I am out of control and at times hard to handle. But if you can't handle me at my worst, then you sure as hell don't deserve me at my best.”"