I had a kid diagnosed with ADD at age 13. There was some testing involved and a couple of long talks with his pediatrician who was, on the whole, pretty conservative about drugging kids. However, the doc suggested a trial of Ritalin, and gave me a sample. He also suggested some other coping strategies, which sounded to me like the things you’d urge anyone to do. (Break things down into manageable pieces, set deadlines–that kind of thing.) He also encouraged a healthy diet with lots of vegetables and not much sugar (big surprise).
The pediatrician said that if Ritalin was the right choice for my son he would know it instantly, with the first dose, and if it didn’t work, if it made him shaky or nervous or caused loss of appetite, then it was not the right drug.
My son thought about it and decided he didn’t want to be drugged and would rather not take the Ritalin, so he didn’t–he didn’t take it even once–and he continued to do badly in school with the exception of maybe one class per semester, in which he performed like a genius. (Rarely the same class in successive semesters.)
Since he wasn’t taking the trial sample of Ritalin, I did. Worked so well for me that I got a prescription. (It was not like the Desperate Housewives thing where she worked like a deranged beaver for days on end, although I guess it could have been. I took it in the morning, had a normal, very efficient day, and by the end of the day it had worn off, I was tired, and I slept and ate normally. Not very well, but that was normal without the drug, too.)
The pediatrician did say that he did not recommend the generic version of Ritalin, and gave some reasons. Apparently people noticed many more side effects and much less smooth delivery.
What I found was that my brain on drugs was actually better. I no longer take it because I changed insurance, changed doctors, and my new doctor considers Ritalin a street drug and won’t prescribe it. It’s not that I can’t function without it, it’s just that it’s easier with it. Things that seem like huge barriers to my undrugged mind melt away, the barriers do not exist, and things I find impossible, or at least very hard when not drugged, seem effortless.

Last night, we were standing in the grocery store, attempting to decide which caffiene beverage to purchase. Nearly all his life, I’ve been very careful about all the Hallkids getting caffiene, but probably a bit more lax with Hallboy than the Hallgirls. He’s had limited Coke, Pepsi, Mountain Dew (no tea or coffee as he doesn’t like it). This morning, I said to him, “Drink a can of Mountain Dew before you go to school, but drink it with breakfast–some protein like an egg or peanut butter.” :eek: