How lovely some western medicine is. If they can't find the proper outlet or. solution - Medicate.
First. If something is often used ( like keys or forks or cars) always keep them in ONE place
Second: he needs to explore and try physical activities. I rock climb,play piano, kayak, boogie-board, ride my bike, walk if I'm not painting from sun rise to sunset. ( I have ADHD. It's 4 am and after 5 hours sleep I'm up.)
Third: do you know the story about the woman who won a Tony for Cats? Years ago her mother took her to a doctor for ADHD behavioral "problems" - she fidgits and can't sit still and bounces around etc etc. Today, our illustrious medicine man would stick her on aterol or ritalin ( what I was on a kid)
This smart doc turned on a music station, left the girl in his office and took her mom to an adjoining room with a 2-way mirror. As they watched her daughter jump and dance to the music, the doctor explained, there wasn't really anything wrong with her - she's a dancer.
Imagine a world with zombie kids on Meds. We'de not have Cats or several other peices of hers. Or countless other creative blessings from our ADHD and ADD Citizens.
Let him dance, or fly or run and jump. Get him off that crappy and do YOUR best to enjoy the time you spend together.
Those Meds are cages. Let him free.
And lastly: make certain rules where the safety of life - his and others - apply. Put the phone in the glove box while driving. No running with scissors. Sit for 5 minutes (which can seem like an eternity to us hyper individuals) and think... think about cause and effect.
Ok, gotta run ... literally
Michael*