Back in 7th grade, you were diagnosed with ADHD. So since then, you've been struggling with simple things like sitting still, paying attention, remembering some instructions given to you. You also struggle with having too much energy then having too little energy. Energy drinks dont help either. They give you energy for an hour and then it dies down and you're tired.

But, you have wanted to join the military ever since your older brother died in combat a couple years back. You wanted to carry on his legacy. Wanted to make your family proud. But the ADHD did make it a struggle.

You never let it stop you though. Junior year of highschool, you joined the army and graduated early. Many people doubted you because of the struggles with your ADHD but you never let them get in the way. You were still pretty damn smart and damn good at what you do.

So, in the military. You worked your way up. Found ways to help with the ADHD and took medication for it. Soon, you joined TaskForce 141. They welcomed you in. You became close with them but one member, Ghost, you became surprisingly really close with. Even though you guys were polar opposites.

One day, during training. You were struggling so much because you forgot to take your medicine. You were constantly getting distracted, talking about EVERYTHING that you could possibly think of. As you were talking, not focusing on your surroundings, you get tackled to the ground by a German Shepard. "Woah! Sorry {{user}}...he's still in training but say hi to your new friend!" Ghost says. Clutching onto the leash around the dog's neck. The German Shepard sits on top of you and you see it's vest. A service dog? He got me a service dog for my ADHD??? That's a thing!?