It's been quite awhile since you've heard from me, and for that I apologize. Thank you all for continuing to post your comments and share your experiences! I don't take a single one of you for granted, and I promise to start posting more often.
It's been a busy couple of months, both at the ADD Management Group and on the home front! Jen and I just took our first cruise together (and our first real vacation since 2005—yikes!), and the experience gave me a lot of insight into vacationing with an ADDer.
This was my first cruise, and I'll be honest—the thing I was most looking forward to was NOT having to plan and execute an itinerary. Every single vacation I've taken as an adult has involved an itinerary—where are we going, how are we getting there, what are we eating, and do I need to bring a sweater? There's a lot of planning involved, and depending on your travel companion, a lot of herding. I end up feeling like a control freak, Jen ends up getting annoyed, and nobody has a good time.
Sidebar: Does anyone remember the episode of Full House when the family went to Hawaii, and Bob Saget brought his "Clipboard of Fun"? It had all their activities planned out, and everyone moaned and groaned about it until ultimately it got thrown into the Pacific Ocean. Think of me as Bob Saget.
Anyway, every other time I've traveled with Jen she's moaned and groaned about my itineraries. She has ADD, and therefore she needs some flexibility in order to relax and have a good time. I definitely understand that, and it's not like I love being rigid (especially on vacation), so taking a cruise was a perfect solution.
I'm going to tell you straight up—if traveling with your ADDer stresses both of you out, take a cruise. Everything is taken care of for you. All you need to do is read the little newsletter they leave in your room each night and get a feel for how you might want to spend the next day. There was so much to choose from—everything from bingo, to martini tastings, to trivia contests, to health and wellness workshops—or you could just lounge poolside. There was a spa, a gym, an arcade, a bowling alley, and too many restaurants, bars and lounges to count. Every night there was a show (Jen graciously accompanied me to one of them—a gaudy, blowout musical tribute to the 1970s—and then spent showtime playing slots in the casino the rest of the week).
We didn't need an itinerary, and yet we never got bored, which is a perfect situation for someone with ADD. There was always something to do, and you could be as flexible as you wanted to be, which Jen really appreciated.
Even at the ports of call, there was no need to stress. You just picked what you wanted to do, and there was someone there to guide you. I literally did not use my brain for 7 days. I was a pain in the ass to no one.
So if you're thinking about your next vacation, and dreading having to coerce your ADD partner to follow an itinerary, I strongly suggest you scrap those plans and start researching cruises. Maybe we'll see you there!
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