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Thanks to Christ, of course.
Had a surprisingly pleasant convo with my dad today. He said that, at some point, I need to be self-supporting. I pretty much straight up asked "what if i can't cut it in the working world?," to which he responded "you can and you will," but not in an angry tone...more like a helpful, paternal tone. and so...
j-o-b. its gotta happen, eventually, I guess. I wonder if my dad under-estimates the difficulties people face "out there," since he's got the masters degree and has worked the same job for decades? Or if maybe I read too much marxist stuff and the US is -not- actually as terrible as some on the (very) left make it out to be (?). Ugh.
I can do things now, that I don't think I ever could before. Keep in mind; I was all sortsa messed up as a teenager, ended up electro-shocked and operated on (no, not voluntarily, and yes...my 'treatment' does seem a little 1950s, doesn't it? LOL, and now...
OK. Started w/ a 120 IQ. Dipped to 95-105, plus obvious brain damage, so in terms of functioning...dull-normal plus untreated psychosis plus brain damage plus health problems. There ya go.
Age 23, I was lobotomized. Not voluntarily. I didn't think that still happened, but...then they took out -my- frontal lobes, so I guess it does still happen, now and then. So...
I'll soon be 34. My IQ is now estimated in the 130s or so, high enough for me to have a "high IQ" and/or be considered "Extremely intelligent." I'm not one to go by IQ estimates, but I do enjoy -not- having obvious brain damage and being able to understand all sorts of stuff, write well, and...yeah. God is good! Clearly, no -human being- can make stuff like this happen, least of all me.
point is, I think my dad is correct. God has blessed me so I won't have to be on SSI indefinitely. --NOTHING-- wrong with being on disability, if one needs it...no matter the problem(s), I"m thankful for disability. I'm also not "too good" to be on disability indefinitely, but if The Lord sees fit to make me able to do more, be (more) productive, etc...
then its fairly clear I should go with His will for my life, right? Right. Plus, at a practical level...finding a way to bring in my own income would be mean freedom (or...more freedom, anyway) from Mental Health, Inc. Its like this...now my parents "have money," as the locals say, so since The Lord has willed a miraculous reconciliation there, I get humane treatment. Thing is...
I remember how the "experts" treated me when they were (to quote a former "professional") "rinky dink middle-class," etc. Not good. not good at all. Plus...
psych -drugs- are one thing, -psychiatry- is quite another. Seriously. A family doctor could prescribe my stuff, no probs, if he or she felt so inclined. Psychiatrists are...a tricksy, tricksy bunch, and I"m pretty much tired of them. It was one thing, before Jesus saved me, but now its like...we don't see things the same way, we're definitely not operating with the same morals and principles, and...yeah. Antipsychiatry and "horrors of psychiatry" aside, its kinda like...I just need mah tranquilizer, thanks.
OK. I've rambled, as I often do. Point is...
God is good! My parents are still very much my parents, even though I'll soon be 34, and I"m called to honor+obey them, especially the father. So...there ya go. God is providing direction in my life, afterall. And I'm thankful.
I Praise God for His Goodness!
Had a surprisingly pleasant convo with my dad today. He said that, at some point, I need to be self-supporting. I pretty much straight up asked "what if i can't cut it in the working world?," to which he responded "you can and you will," but not in an angry tone...more like a helpful, paternal tone. and so...
j-o-b. its gotta happen, eventually, I guess. I wonder if my dad under-estimates the difficulties people face "out there," since he's got the masters degree and has worked the same job for decades? Or if maybe I read too much marxist stuff and the US is -not- actually as terrible as some on the (very) left make it out to be (?). Ugh.
I can do things now, that I don't think I ever could before. Keep in mind; I was all sortsa messed up as a teenager, ended up electro-shocked and operated on (no, not voluntarily, and yes...my 'treatment' does seem a little 1950s, doesn't it? LOL, and now...
OK. Started w/ a 120 IQ. Dipped to 95-105, plus obvious brain damage, so in terms of functioning...dull-normal plus untreated psychosis plus brain damage plus health problems. There ya go.
Age 23, I was lobotomized. Not voluntarily. I didn't think that still happened, but...then they took out -my- frontal lobes, so I guess it does still happen, now and then. So...
I'll soon be 34. My IQ is now estimated in the 130s or so, high enough for me to have a "high IQ" and/or be considered "Extremely intelligent." I'm not one to go by IQ estimates, but I do enjoy -not- having obvious brain damage and being able to understand all sorts of stuff, write well, and...yeah. God is good! Clearly, no -human being- can make stuff like this happen, least of all me.
point is, I think my dad is correct. God has blessed me so I won't have to be on SSI indefinitely. --NOTHING-- wrong with being on disability, if one needs it...no matter the problem(s), I"m thankful for disability. I'm also not "too good" to be on disability indefinitely, but if The Lord sees fit to make me able to do more, be (more) productive, etc...
then its fairly clear I should go with His will for my life, right? Right. Plus, at a practical level...finding a way to bring in my own income would be mean freedom (or...more freedom, anyway) from Mental Health, Inc. Its like this...now my parents "have money," as the locals say, so since The Lord has willed a miraculous reconciliation there, I get humane treatment. Thing is...
I remember how the "experts" treated me when they were (to quote a former "professional") "rinky dink middle-class," etc. Not good. not good at all. Plus...
psych -drugs- are one thing, -psychiatry- is quite another. Seriously. A family doctor could prescribe my stuff, no probs, if he or she felt so inclined. Psychiatrists are...a tricksy, tricksy bunch, and I"m pretty much tired of them. It was one thing, before Jesus saved me, but now its like...we don't see things the same way, we're definitely not operating with the same morals and principles, and...yeah. Antipsychiatry and "horrors of psychiatry" aside, its kinda like...I just need mah tranquilizer, thanks.
OK. I've rambled, as I often do. Point is...
God is good! My parents are still very much my parents, even though I'll soon be 34, and I"m called to honor+obey them, especially the father. So...there ya go. God is providing direction in my life, afterall. And I'm thankful.
I Praise God for His Goodness!