miss fortune
not to be trusted
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confession... I'm on drugs
not the fun type that they warn you about in DARE (which I think my generation usually treated as "ooh... so THOSE are the drugs that sound the most fun to try!") but the type that you get a prescription from a real doctor person for.
I recently caved in to the pressure of "you're very ADHD and should probably medicate that shit" and started taking adderall... it wasn't really because I wanted to, but because I kept pissing people off by wandering off in the middle of conversations and losing important things and never ever paying attention to paperwork. also started taking a class where studying was necessary (I've never studied in my life) and realized that I couldn't actually study... I'd think I was reading the chapter but nothing went into my brain.
on the bright side, I can actually carry out conversations without running away halfway through and I can not only read chapters, but can also manage to take notes and remember all of the things I was supposed to learn. I don't even lose nearly as many things and have done some paperwork
on the weird side though, I'm even less social now than before.
there are still people that I'll chat with, but I don't go out of my way to socialize even at work. I'm content with doing my own thing and leaving other people completely alone unless it's necessary to communicate with them. it's kind of like my brain decided "ooh... now I can actually keep a train of thought! I think that I'll do that now instead of dealing with all of those people out there." and I'm even less tolerant of bullshit.
that brings me to the question here... what is a real person? did I trade in the real me in order to be able to think clearly and be functional? or did I get rid of all of the superfluous stuff and get back to what is me?
is the real person the person without the disorder or the person with?
not the fun type that they warn you about in DARE (which I think my generation usually treated as "ooh... so THOSE are the drugs that sound the most fun to try!") but the type that you get a prescription from a real doctor person for.
I recently caved in to the pressure of "you're very ADHD and should probably medicate that shit" and started taking adderall... it wasn't really because I wanted to, but because I kept pissing people off by wandering off in the middle of conversations and losing important things and never ever paying attention to paperwork. also started taking a class where studying was necessary (I've never studied in my life) and realized that I couldn't actually study... I'd think I was reading the chapter but nothing went into my brain.
on the bright side, I can actually carry out conversations without running away halfway through and I can not only read chapters, but can also manage to take notes and remember all of the things I was supposed to learn. I don't even lose nearly as many things and have done some paperwork
on the weird side though, I'm even less social now than before.
there are still people that I'll chat with, but I don't go out of my way to socialize even at work. I'm content with doing my own thing and leaving other people completely alone unless it's necessary to communicate with them. it's kind of like my brain decided "ooh... now I can actually keep a train of thought! I think that I'll do that now instead of dealing with all of those people out there." and I'm even less tolerant of bullshit.
that brings me to the question here... what is a real person? did I trade in the real me in order to be able to think clearly and be functional? or did I get rid of all of the superfluous stuff and get back to what is me?
is the real person the person without the disorder or the person with?
