You don't have to drive me crazy, I'm close enough that I can walk!
My precious grandson was referred to a therapist because his teachers think he's ADHD. He met his therapist for the first time yesterday and they got along swimmingly. His therapist told him that people like him were OK, just fine, and able to cope but that for whatever reason they drove other people crazy; together they would have to find a way not to drive others crazy. My grandson thought this was hilarious and agreed that he often drove others crazy.
I like this guy! He has a good way of reassuring my grandson that he's OK, he'll get along in life just fine. That's how I feel about him as well. Best of all, his first solution wasn't to offer meds!