READ, WRITE, RATTLE

Posts

Gina Pera on Hyperfocus and A Chicken in The Wind

By Frank South | April 26, 2018

From Gina Pera’s great website “ADHD Rollercoaster” –

Read More
Frank South

Still Learning, Still a Nervous Wreck

By Frank South | April 26, 2018

The whole day, I’ve been working on getting a few posts up with attached link to thank Gena Pera for including my book, “A Chicken in The Wind and How He Grew” in her post on Hyperfocus and ADHD. Took…

Read More

How I Wrote This Book – From See In ADHD

By Frank South | April 18, 2018

Big thanks to Jennie Friedman for the opportunity to write this article and to Kelly Babcock, for helping make it happen and look so good.

Read More
Frank South

ADHD Hypomanic Alcoholic SOB – The Song

By Frank South | April 16, 2015

CLICK BELOW to hear this song, “ADHD HypoManic Alcoholic SOB, written by me, Aaron Raitiere, and Colin Raitiere and recorded by Aaron in Nashville December 12th 2012. I’m posting this again as a kind of celebration of my 14 year…

Read More

ADHD Memorial Day

By Frank South | May 14, 2014

I wrote this for Memorial Day last year. I don’t think I can do any better, so here it is again. We miss you, Dad. It’s last summer and I’m at the bottom of our back yard forested hill in…

Read More
Frank South

My Dad, Dr. Frank E. South Jr.

By Frank South | March 4, 2014

A year ago today, in the early hours of March 4, 2013, my dad died at home, at peace, with his life-long sweetheart, my mom Bernadeane at his side. He was a strong, funny, intimidatingly intelligent, self-deprecating, demanding, critical, and profoundly loving man.…

Read More

Sung’s Ride – a short story

By Frank South | February 24, 2014

Sung was going to die. He was sure of it. September can be murderously hot in Waikiki, especially if you’re locked inside a parked black Explorer baking in the afternoon sun. Each fading breath burned his throat. But worse, his…

Read More

Since I Lost My Baby – a short story

By Frank South | February 16, 2014

“Since I Lost My Baby” by Frank South “I’m going to get another one of these blue drinks. What are they called again?” She stood up and brushed some sand from the back of her calves.  I looked up.  The…

Read More

Recent Posts