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The Fridge Door Nightmare I’m standing in front of the fridge with the door open again, thinking, “Why am I here?” while, at the same time, thinking, “Oh God, there are vegetables dying in the bottom of my fridge, and I daren’t even look at that cottage cheese at the moment because God knows when the use-by date was. If I look, I’ll have to deal with it right now, because there is no later with my ADHD mind. My reality is: it’s now or not now!” All this, just to get one item

I pondered this question as I lay on my sofa completely floored again. It brought back terrible memories of my cancer treatment and how...