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Bex was on Blog Talk Radio


Well, July 4th was truly Bex’s day of Independence. That was the day she left Atlanta for Outward Bound, her first summer adventure before returning to Hollywood. More to follow on the summer events that took her back to LA, but we thought you might want to check out her appearance on ADHD Blog Talk Radio with Jeff Copper. She was a great interview — and actually offered parents some great tips!



Squirrel! & Other Videos



Bex loved this little clip and wanted me to share it. OK, I loved it, too.


Pulling Eye Teeth…

“At a loss for words.” Not a way I’d ever use to describe Bex. EVER. Until now …

Trying to get her to write down any of the stories from LA has been like pulling eye teeth. SO … time to pull out the camera. Jenna Kennel was here so Bex could help her tape and audition so we borrowed her camera. I recorded several snippets.

Before I post any of the stories, this one HAD to be shared.


ADHD Moments caught on film.

Bex was in rare form.  😉

Ummmmm …


Non-sequitur …


Right in the middle of a story …



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Tuesday, Bex’s PSA for Impact gets posted — Too Cute!


“Still Bex, Still Elaine’s Daughter” — Bex has graciously done another Public Service Announcement for ImpactADHD, this time promoting our “Best Homework Excuses” contest. Of course, no one will likely top Bex’s, including the one about her locker exploding — its a fun little clip 🙂

Share your best homework excuse!

Have you ever hatched an incredible excuse for not doing your homework? Or, have your kids given you an outrageous (or funny) reason for why they couldn’t do theirs?Enter our contest below.
Tell your top homework story and have a chance to win:

All entries must be received by February 26th. Once all the entries are in, we will open voting so that you can get everyone you know to vote for your excuse. The parent with the most votes wins!


Classic LA — Monday — It must be a cult revival support group


Bex started “school” today. It’s really a very cool arrangement. For a set fee, there is a tutor on site in the conference room at the Oakwood Apartments, Monday – Friday from 9:00 a.m. to 12:00 p.m. The Studio school guarantees a maximum of a 5:1 ratio, and they will bring in special tutors for subject areas, as needed. So we met with Joanne, and Bex finished up the last of her Science Olympiad class from Short Term – which there was absolutely not a moment to do last week! – and we started to settle into a routine.

Bex came home and reported that the little kid in the room has ADHD (which I figured after watching him for about 2 minutes) and the tutor has no idea how to manage it. So – you’ll love this – Bex offered to give her some pointers about how to help him. I love this kid! In any event, she’s feeling clear and confident, and that’s a great way to start the next semester tomorrow.

Tonight Bex went to class, and I drove over to Beverly Hills for a very LA evening. First, I circled a tiny parking lot with an attendant on duty, in a mini-strip mall, where the oversized Mercedes and SUVs took the compact parking spots, waiting for a parking space – still the easiest parking at 5:30 in Beverly Hills. The attendant eventually stewarded me into a 15 min only parking spot, greasing the sides of Mama Jett so I could squeeze into this tiny space between two white cars (you know, where red paint can really be visible!)

About an hour later, through the coffee shop window, I saw the attendant walking away, and I took it as a sign that it was time to move on, just in case. So I drove to the classic Saban Theater on Wilshire Blvd, where every Monday evening Marianne Williamson teaches a class from the Course of Miracles. It was a wild adventure: part cult, part Christian tent revival, and part New Age support group. I sat near a woman who was an unbelievable piece of work – perfectly put together with fabulous Salt and Pepper hair, a Red sweater on and her decorative shawl draped to prevent anyone from sitting right next to her, perfect lipstick, looking somehow both nearly natural and well coiffed. I later learned that she is an “Image Therapist” – a title and career of her own creation. Hmmmm…  To my right were others, engaging in conversation as the room slowly began to fill, including an Energy Worker from Atlanta, visiting her son in LA, who happens to know Diane. Go figure!

I don’t think I’d go back again to that particular course – one evening of a nice Jewish girl talking about the Christ within was enough – but I was thrilled to be there, to hear a wonderfully intelligent lecture, and to be surrounded by others who were engaged and stretching themselves to follow her heady philosophical discourse.

That kind of evening is hard to find in Atlanta, for sure!