Genuinely the #ADHD monkey analogy is helpful though. I don’t try to fight the monkey all the time any more. I no longer see the monkey as my enemy, in fact. I have to coexist with the monkey, so I have to make the best of it.
Actually, I would like to one day see the monkey as my friend, but given that we have been smacking the shit out of each other for so long this may take more time, so currently I have an uneasy truce with the monkey.
Sometimes I need to let the monkey have its fun, and sometimes I need to gently remove its hands from the controls the way you might take a toy from a stubborn toddler.
Sometimes the monkey wants to impulse-buy shit off Amazon so I appease it by instead playing Cotton-Eye Joe on repeat for fifteen minutes. I don’t know why this works. The monkey has terrible taste in music, honestly.