What is going on everyone and welcome back to the channel. I hope you're all doing well.

Now today's first entitled parent story, I'm sorry to say, involves an entitled mum banning her kid from seeing O.P because, wait for it, he has ADHD.

I know that sounds ridiculous. It is ridiculous. It's very, very sad as well. Let's get into the story.

Best friends entitled mum banned me from seeing him because

of my ADHD. I'm a regular teenage boy, but I suffer from really bad ADHD and dyslexia.

And having these problems made it hard for me to communicate in a conversation without

fidgeting, running out of breath from talking so fast, or just stuttering my way through the

conversation. My best friend at the time, I'll call him Jay, was just like me. We did practically

everything together. Everything was fine until I came over and decided to talk to his mum for really

the first time ever. Hey, how are you doing today? I asked her. Oh, hi, O. P. I'm doing just fine today.

How about you? I'm doing good, thanks. Do you know when Jay will be out? No, not yet. I don't know

when he'll be done with his work. Hey, I've got a question. Why do you keep pacing around so much

while talking? Oh, I'm sorry, I can't really help it. My ADHD makes me do it

subconsciously, and I can't think straight without doing it. Uh, yes, you can. Um, I can do what?

You can think perfectly fine without walking all over the place. Uh, no, I really can't. It's one of the only ways I can actually be in any type of conversation.

Well, my other boy has autism and ADHD, and he doesn't have to pace around like that to think.

Oh, okay, I see your confusion. It's not the same for everyone. The ADHD works in different ways in every person.

She proceeded to scoff at me and turn

around in anger. Then Jay appeared. Oh, hey, Opie. You ready to go to your house? Um, no, Jay. You

haven't finished your housework yet. Uh, yes, I have. Jay replied to his mom. His mom, though,

then grabbed Jay by the wrist and proceeded to tell him every

little mistake he'd made while cleaning. Yeah, you're not done. And you're also grounded for talking

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