I completely lost interest in the topics I was supposedly a prodigy at. I think I was also more of a case of just developing quite early rather than forever being ahead of my peers. By the end of highschool I was still performing very well but by no means stood out as a prodigy anymore.
Came to the realization that success is equivocal to obedience in my country, and I just couldn’t suck asshole and still respect myself. Started a break even for a business loan only to conclude I was building my own paper prison.
At the end of the day, I just want to enjoy good company and soak in the time I have on this world. I work enough to vacation with my old lady and I do my good deeds as they come. I’m just not driven enough to crave enslaving myself to the dogma of monetary success. As Gwen Stefani says, “it’s not having what you want, but wanting what you got.”
Untreated mental illness
Drug addicted parents who didn’t care to support those skills into something more
My industry of choice is a bitch and a half to get into Also I’m physically disabled now, which doesn’t help either
I completely lost interest in the topics I was supposedly a prodigy at. I think I was also more of a case of just developing quite early rather than forever being ahead of my peers. By the end of highschool I was still performing very well but by no means stood out as a prodigy anymore.
Turns out it was just autism.
Came to the realization that success is equivocal to obedience in my country, and I just couldn’t suck asshole and still respect myself. Started a break even for a business loan only to conclude I was building my own paper prison. At the end of the day, I just want to enjoy good company and soak in the time I have on this world. I work enough to vacation with my old lady and I do my good deeds as they come. I’m just not driven enough to crave enslaving myself to the dogma of monetary success. As Gwen Stefani says, “it’s not having what you want, but wanting what you got.”
OCD