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Give 'em back God, I know what to do with them

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Hi troublewaits! > no, it doesn’t actually say genius on my iq scores, does it ever, is it > even a category? it says very very superior (to what, you? ninety > percent of the people i talk to? ok, i’ll buy that). > but the neuropsychologist was sad you know, when he sat down with me, > like he knew all hell was gonna break loose. > how can you be both so smart and so mentally retarded at the same time?

IME there is a significant difference between IQ and EQ.  Look up emotional quotient in a search engine and take one of the tests.  In my case, the test said that it was glad I was in therapy. :) > doc says basically wow you sure would be smart, if you weren’t so > stupid, i mean. > It’s interesting, extreme. > explain it, please.

The doc needs some reality training if he is a psychiatrist.  If he is not familiar with the concept of EQ, then I would tend to ignore him; he doesn’t have to agree to EQ, just be aware of it. If he really said the above, I think that it is medical abuse.  We seem to get that a lot when we have PTSD.  A close friend of mine had spinal surgery and still was in pain afterwards.  After telling her for 6 months that she was malingering, they finally gave her another scan and found the rest of the tumor they had missed.  That is medical abuse also. Smile and there will be something to smile about! Nancy

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>no one understands the I.Q. feelings, it must be me (for a change), too >upset to explain what it means to me, my family, the world we live in,

Many people do understand! I live with someone who has a 40 point gap between their VIQ ( verbal inteligence) and PIQ (performance). Causes all kinds of mayhem with organization and multi tasking, yet they will talk you in circles, and have odd quirky gifts like being able to name every star in sight, recite chemical equations,  and have incredible memories. So many gifts, just need to be directed. There’s a whole generation out there that’s never had the benefit of testing and intervention. Work through the weaknesses, but strengthen those gifts and new roads will open up.

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hi! i’ll write one hour and then go to work. good news: my period’s over, you can come back now. no one understands the I.Q. feelings, it must be me (for a change), too upset to explain what it means to me, my family, the world we live in, which heaven knows can use all the IQ points it can lay its hands on. Ya listening heavenly father? You took them away, you can give them back. I’ll take Robert Downey Junior’s please, given his have been in a junk drawrer the last 18 months, if we can go by the tabloid reports. hellhound came closest to getting it, but fuck is it worth the yelling? we’ll find out. no, it doesn’t actually say genius on my iq scores, does it ever, is it even a category? it says very very superior (to what, you? ninety percent of the people i talk to? ok, i’ll buy that). but the neuropsychologist was sad you know, when he sat down with me, like he knew all hell was gonna break loose. how can you be both so smart and so mentally retarded at the same time? (god loves his children) my boyfriend says put down dylan biography, read john lennon’s. already have. read it again. my captain, my captain, can’t wait to decorate you, ha ha ha. the retarded part explains my childhood abuse in a nutshell, the abuse by family and school and ya know, you, that’s all they saw, it’s out front. the other stuff you have to dig for, no prob, since as you should know by now i carry a wrecking crew on my back. doc says, these are learning disabilites, extreme the span is extreme. thirty points, female grad students, between cognition (thinkin) and performance (livin). put that in your pipe and smoke it. or right, you already did. doc says basically wow you sure would be smart, if you weren’t so stupid, i mean. It’s interesting, extreme. explain it, please. we can’t explain these things. well, fuck, let’s specualte huh?  tell me which package i started out with, mentally retarded or genius? blocked for the rest of your life for asking uncomfortable questions. told you this was a hot button. time’s up, already? that sure went fast. your turn on the cross continues when i get back from work, apace. this is what you get when you mess with us. have a nice day!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! trouble http://www.troublewaits.com

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