Folks, I am going to confess something that has been bugging me for a while: I think I'm abnormal.
Now, I know what you are thinking, "He's such a bright guy who posts such intelligent stuff." Yeah. Uh-huh. I'm intelligent all right. But, I'm also mental, as in, mentally ill.
I think so. I suffer from the following symptoms:
- almost an absolute and total lack of motivation
- mild depression
- disorginization
I think I may have ADD. Now, I've heard some people say that ADD doesn't exist, that it is simply a behavioral problem and nothing more. Maybe. But, whether the problem is truly neuro-chemical in nature or simply due to social constraints and outlook that doesn't change the fact that it is a problem, now does it?
When I was going through my doubts about the JWs and utter turning upside down of my world about 2 1/2 years ago I saw a doctor. I was depressed -- VERY depressed. I had bouts where, and I'm "man" enough to say this, I would cry and scream at myself and the delusion which I called Jehovah. My psychiatrist prescribed Paxil and that helped quite a bit. I started to feel better and we switched to Effexor. (I still had a hard time being organized and motivating myself in certain things, but I was not as depressed) This past month I switched to a low dosage of Prozac because I've wanted to get off drugs completely (Prozac is easier to get off of than Effexor because it has a longer half-life, etc...)
So, here I am. I'm not extremely depressed like I was a couple of years ago. No crying spells, no suicidal thoughts.
I just can't get going. I feel lethargic about the things I have to do, yet feel energized about the things which I don't have to do. Let me give you a for instance:
I usually have about six to eight books out from a couple libraries all at once. They're all non-fiction -- subjects like philosophy, science, religion, etc. Heavy tuff, in a way. I also listen to books on tape. (again, I have about three or four tape selections I listen too....same subject matter). I spend far, far, FAR more time on this than I do on my studies at school. This semester I've been taking classes that don't exactly interest me all that much (geometry, algebra...) and I'm totally behind the eight ball.
Common sense says, "spend time studying for school and don't read/listen to so much extraneous stuff." Yeah, I only wish it were that easy. I feel like I've become nothing more than a house for minor distractions -- all "smart" and engaging distractions, but distractions nonetheless.
I just can't get going. Did I already mention that?
What the hell is wrong with me? Why do I procastinate? Why do I spend oodles of time researching the philosophies of John Dewey and trying to throw my arms around the quantum and not care a lick about getting my studying done for my classes? What's the answer? Different medication ? Exercise? (which I've pretty much thrown out the window) Meditation?
Help!
Bradley
**Sorry to all those who have read through this bitch-post.