Ever since I was young I knew something was wrong with me. I'd never been taken to a doctor when I acted out just beaten and I think I would have been diagnosed with ADHD. I had problems making friends, sitting down and was terrified of speaking to people period. I spent most of my life couped up in my room battling depression wondering what was wrong. Now I know after I've been smoking, my thoughts were always jumbled up and I had zero focus in school always failing or making C's. I was never focus but when I smoked I noticed how easy ti was for me to think. Now I've been being more sociable now going out to parties three to four times in a week actually interacting with people for the first time. I began to see and realize all of the things that was wrong with me. I am a huge liar and never realized how bad I was. I wouldn't look them in the eyes I'd move my hands around it was obvious and I never knew because I never had been around people longer than a few hours to realize social queues or how to compose myself. I would as well lie about things I did in my life because I have done nothing and have nothing to talk about. Behind my back everyone probably knows I'm a liar and a loser with nothing to do or get accomplished. People would always say I was weird or my best friend even said I was socially awkward but I never picked it up I was dumb. Now while I've been thinking and smoking and around people, I realize I wouldn't want to be around me much either. They probably think I'm a bitch especially since I've been a push over all my life never realizing it. I would let people win arguments, call me names,and just walk with a depleted angry look. I realize now that I knew inside how messed up I was but subconsciously, and with my hyper activeness and mental problems I made fantasies about being a superhero or saving people and lived in another world never soaking in the knowledge of how to talk to people. I would blurt out in some manic role playing act of killing a dragon and say "You're weird" "something's wrong" but not fully realize I was telling myself something or someone was telling me. The weed must be suppressing my ADHD and letting me focus and think about my life for once. I realize I'm in college for shit I don't want to do I only went because my parents encouraged it and I didn't have a back bone or care about it. I want to study history not this I want to lecture people speak to them, I like being sociable but I can't relate to anyone since I never lived life in my room. I'm terrified when I stop smoking that I'm going to go back to being a complete nervous dumbass. I realize when I smoke I stop having wild fantasies and stop my bullshit"multitasking" and focus on one thing at a time. As soon as I stop smoking, the fantasies just come back to me and can't openly speak or form connections with people. I don't even speak to my relatives I've been an asshole to them and never even thought about it living in my own little world thinking I would be someone.I'm going to go to a therapist and get help I hope I just want to be normal and all my life I have wanted that, not to be depressed and lonely. DO you guys agree or am I tripping?
