An ADD story from the late 90's: School in my little town has 12 kiddos. 4 boys, 8 girls. 2 room school, K-5, then off to the big city of Boulder. One of the two teachers has a hard time managing the laddies, one of the girl's mums complains about my nephew. The school district has psychologists, and one diagnoses 3 of the boys with ADD. Didja know that schools get extra $$ if they have kids with special needs? This was true at this time and place - probably not universally true. My sis, an RN,doesn't buy the "diagnosis". It turns out that nephew got an eye infection that was moving up the optic nerve to his think-organ. Nephew gets admitted to hospital, IV antibiotics to the rescue from pediatrician. Sis knows the doc. When nephew is on the mend, she asks the MD to look for ADD. Upon a 1h exam, she sez: "No ADD. Congratulations, you have a boy". My sis asks her how you can say no ADD? Doc notes that nephew knows every Pokemon card and comic book hero, the kid has excellent attention, just doesn't care about school. I point out to sis that the "diagnosis" that found its way into his permanent record (yes, there is such a thing) could have adverse impact on his future employment, education, and immigration status to another country. And BTW, a medical doctor can make a diagnosis, not a school psychologist, but nobody's gonna recognize that subtle difference. Sis volunteers at the school, small town community involvement at its best. When the teachers are teaching, she goes into the office, locates the file, and takes the papers out - along with those of the other two lads false diagnosis. It's never noticed. Nephew is now married, responsible parent and homeowner and has a satisfying career pursuing his passion - cannabis. So you were wise to not accept that diagnosis. Oh - and back when I was a Greek god, we didn't put up with spear carrying trollops springing out of our foreheads fully formed.