TyrionX
11-05-05, 03:34 AM
Instead of it being something else or just in your head?
(Gonna be a long first post, warned ye be. I figure I can't really ask for your advice if you don't know most of the facts. Not going to get too personal, though. Hopefully.)
I guess I'll preface by saying I'm 15- which means I'm a teenager first and foremost, so most of what I'm thinking of could just be that whole experimentation stuff. But uh, anyway... Oh, and I haven't actually been analyzed for ADD or anything. My parents don't want me on medication and think that I wouldn't be in honors classes if I had ADD, but then that's them.
I should probably start out with why I think I have ADD, shouldn't I? Gah, where to start. For one thing, my parents said that when I was like 2 or 4 that I was horribly hyperactive, but were reluctant to put me on medication or anything. Still reluctant, actually. Anyway, for one I was always running around; jumping off stairs(small ones, not full flights...) and climbing bookcases. Bookcases. My parents to this day tell me I'm lucky for not breaking the bookcase or something. Heh, they told me how they couldn't take me anywhere; for instance if they took me to a bookstore I'd knock down all the books. I apparently got alot calmer once I was put in school- much to the satisfaction of my parents.
In school, I guess I did well. But it sure as well wasn't cause I was responsible or hard working. Homework is hard for me, I guess. Just with starting it, really. I do nearly everything the night before it's due. Daily homework isn't nearly as much as a problem as weekly homework. Large assignments are killer; I can't get every thing down like I'm supposed to. Hell, for my English class I'm still having trouble keeping everything in MLA(Modern Language Association, I think) format- even with just putting the name, date, and period/teacher in the right order. Tests are easy if I remember to study- I never do, though. Except, like, right before. And if I do infact study right before, I end up getting A's. I actually always do better if I do it right before than over a period of time. Like in History.
We get this test, which my teacher says is an actual college history test from some professor John Mckay. I think the first test we took, I got an 86 on it- three less than the highest score in all three of the Freshman classes. The second test, I studied before- well, I finished half of the notes I should've taken throughout the two weeks, put them in a study guide he gave us, and just studied off that for around a combined total of an hour( a bit after I completed the study guide, and intermittenly at school. Thankfully I had a free period in my English class). I got an 89 on that, which was one of the two highest scores within all three periods. He says it's the "highest any student got for the past five years," but I asked a sophmore friend of my who took the class last year and said she scored higher, so my teacher is probably just feeing us crap to make us feel better. He's still a good teacher though- really likes what he does.
But anyway, that's about it for academics, I think. Except in Math- for that, I always have problems on my first pass. Not so much that I don't know the material, but that I don't what the Hell I just did. Seriously. Today we took a math test- I'm in a Algebra I Honors class(all my classes except PE and Spanish are honors actually, not to boast or anything) that I took last year in Middle School. Took the course I mean- not the test. But anyway, with the test I knew most of the stuff and answered everything within the first pass. But the last test I took I got a C on it- I noticed alot of it were due to stupid mistakes. Noticed the same thing when I reread my answers, which I rarely do. I mean, I'd look at the steps and what I thought I was doing was correct- but I was putting in different numbers. Like moving numbers to different sides in a equation. I'd add a number instead of subtract a problem to the other side, even though within my head I thought that's what I did. Then I found another problem, where somehow I transformed an expression into an equation. Don't ask. I dunno how I did overall, but I figure it's going to improve a bit from last time.
Yeah, that's about it for academics- although I'm probably going to mention it again. I guess I'll mention about my social life and all- again, not going to be too personal. This is actually the main reason why I want to get checked out about ADD, 'course. First off, I suck at talking. Really, I do. I speak entirely too fast- words mush together, or I end up saying something entirely innappropiate in the context or it's unintelligible. This has led to me being quiet, I guess. People say I'm quiet, but I don't talk because I can't get my point across. What's horrible that I know that I don't talk because I can't get my point across with clarity, and that I can't actually tell anybody that because I can't get my point across. Hehe. I like writing for that reason- the undo button/eraser is my best friend.
Anyway, I also get confused easily within a conversation. Someone would say something, and I would interpret it another way. My cousins use to ridicule me for that when I was younger, hence why I think I'm quiet- I learned shutting up was easier than trying to defend in futility. Also, I would phrase things in such as way so that they're not all that direct. Make obscure references and such. I do get a kick if someone does actually recongize it, but usually all I get is a browed expression. Especially with jokes, I could never reproduce them where they're funny. Wrong emphases and left out key words would give out a flat punchline.
What else...well, I guess I could talk about disorganization. That's a biggie among people with ADD, isn't it? Yeah. I'm disorganized. My room is a mess, of course. I'm typing this with a floor that's not made of any carpet frabic, but rather a montage of clothing.(I spent around 30 seconds trying to remember how to spell "montage," I was thinking of menage, which was going to give an entirely different connotation and imagery...)
My backpack is also a mess. The pocket where I keep my pencils and stuff is just a general area, I usually just poke my hand in and pull out whatever I feel. The small pocket above that is a month's worth of crumpled up personal jokes to a friend I sit next to in Spanish. I've been meaning to clean it out, but I never remember too. My two larger pockets behind that are where I keep books and binders. What I put in either pocket is largely up to the whim of my subconcious. Even papers I've been doing badly with- while I keep my binder color-coded to each subject I have, I either put papers pushed up in a given folder(sometimes in the wrong one...) or just outside my binder roaming in my backpack. Yeah. At least I'm better about this than I was last year...there was food in there. Bagel, if I remember. I put it in there during the school year and when I cleaned out my backpack at the end of the year, I found out it dissolved into a neat layer of carbohydrates filling up the bottom crack. Smooth, I say to myself.
That's more or less what I have to say, I think. I do feel bad giving you guys this, though. I mean, giving a nine paragraph essay to people who are gathered specifically because they can't pay attention. I'm sorry, really. I'd just really like it if you guys could tell me that what I'm talking about is actually ADHD symptoms, or just something in my head- trying to cover up me being naturally lazy or disorganized or something.
Thanks!
(Oh, can't believe I forgot to mention this. I have to keep a body part moving nearly all times during class. Used to be my right leg, but ever since I entered High School seems to be progessed towards more limbs. Like, both legs...and sometimes in my arms. I'm into music, learning guitar and listening music for hours every day(even though I switch between songs halfway in usually...) and while I try to keep a rhythm to everything, when I fidget with my right leg it's always so fast and to a beat that I can't really discern. Odd, really. Oh, another thing. When I'm playing my guitar, I'm having a hard time remembering where to go. As in, I memorize a riff or something. I play maybe two measures worth, and then I lose my rhythm and beat when I forgot what I was supposed to play. Frustrating, really. I dread doing cover songs for that reason, as I really don't want to spend alot of time fussing over getting everything in the correct order. Rather do my own thing and improvise or make my own song out of scales.)
(Gonna be a long first post, warned ye be. I figure I can't really ask for your advice if you don't know most of the facts. Not going to get too personal, though. Hopefully.)
I guess I'll preface by saying I'm 15- which means I'm a teenager first and foremost, so most of what I'm thinking of could just be that whole experimentation stuff. But uh, anyway... Oh, and I haven't actually been analyzed for ADD or anything. My parents don't want me on medication and think that I wouldn't be in honors classes if I had ADD, but then that's them.
I should probably start out with why I think I have ADD, shouldn't I? Gah, where to start. For one thing, my parents said that when I was like 2 or 4 that I was horribly hyperactive, but were reluctant to put me on medication or anything. Still reluctant, actually. Anyway, for one I was always running around; jumping off stairs(small ones, not full flights...) and climbing bookcases. Bookcases. My parents to this day tell me I'm lucky for not breaking the bookcase or something. Heh, they told me how they couldn't take me anywhere; for instance if they took me to a bookstore I'd knock down all the books. I apparently got alot calmer once I was put in school- much to the satisfaction of my parents.
In school, I guess I did well. But it sure as well wasn't cause I was responsible or hard working. Homework is hard for me, I guess. Just with starting it, really. I do nearly everything the night before it's due. Daily homework isn't nearly as much as a problem as weekly homework. Large assignments are killer; I can't get every thing down like I'm supposed to. Hell, for my English class I'm still having trouble keeping everything in MLA(Modern Language Association, I think) format- even with just putting the name, date, and period/teacher in the right order. Tests are easy if I remember to study- I never do, though. Except, like, right before. And if I do infact study right before, I end up getting A's. I actually always do better if I do it right before than over a period of time. Like in History.
We get this test, which my teacher says is an actual college history test from some professor John Mckay. I think the first test we took, I got an 86 on it- three less than the highest score in all three of the Freshman classes. The second test, I studied before- well, I finished half of the notes I should've taken throughout the two weeks, put them in a study guide he gave us, and just studied off that for around a combined total of an hour( a bit after I completed the study guide, and intermittenly at school. Thankfully I had a free period in my English class). I got an 89 on that, which was one of the two highest scores within all three periods. He says it's the "highest any student got for the past five years," but I asked a sophmore friend of my who took the class last year and said she scored higher, so my teacher is probably just feeing us crap to make us feel better. He's still a good teacher though- really likes what he does.
But anyway, that's about it for academics, I think. Except in Math- for that, I always have problems on my first pass. Not so much that I don't know the material, but that I don't what the Hell I just did. Seriously. Today we took a math test- I'm in a Algebra I Honors class(all my classes except PE and Spanish are honors actually, not to boast or anything) that I took last year in Middle School. Took the course I mean- not the test. But anyway, with the test I knew most of the stuff and answered everything within the first pass. But the last test I took I got a C on it- I noticed alot of it were due to stupid mistakes. Noticed the same thing when I reread my answers, which I rarely do. I mean, I'd look at the steps and what I thought I was doing was correct- but I was putting in different numbers. Like moving numbers to different sides in a equation. I'd add a number instead of subtract a problem to the other side, even though within my head I thought that's what I did. Then I found another problem, where somehow I transformed an expression into an equation. Don't ask. I dunno how I did overall, but I figure it's going to improve a bit from last time.
Yeah, that's about it for academics- although I'm probably going to mention it again. I guess I'll mention about my social life and all- again, not going to be too personal. This is actually the main reason why I want to get checked out about ADD, 'course. First off, I suck at talking. Really, I do. I speak entirely too fast- words mush together, or I end up saying something entirely innappropiate in the context or it's unintelligible. This has led to me being quiet, I guess. People say I'm quiet, but I don't talk because I can't get my point across. What's horrible that I know that I don't talk because I can't get my point across with clarity, and that I can't actually tell anybody that because I can't get my point across. Hehe. I like writing for that reason- the undo button/eraser is my best friend.
Anyway, I also get confused easily within a conversation. Someone would say something, and I would interpret it another way. My cousins use to ridicule me for that when I was younger, hence why I think I'm quiet- I learned shutting up was easier than trying to defend in futility. Also, I would phrase things in such as way so that they're not all that direct. Make obscure references and such. I do get a kick if someone does actually recongize it, but usually all I get is a browed expression. Especially with jokes, I could never reproduce them where they're funny. Wrong emphases and left out key words would give out a flat punchline.
What else...well, I guess I could talk about disorganization. That's a biggie among people with ADD, isn't it? Yeah. I'm disorganized. My room is a mess, of course. I'm typing this with a floor that's not made of any carpet frabic, but rather a montage of clothing.(I spent around 30 seconds trying to remember how to spell "montage," I was thinking of menage, which was going to give an entirely different connotation and imagery...)
My backpack is also a mess. The pocket where I keep my pencils and stuff is just a general area, I usually just poke my hand in and pull out whatever I feel. The small pocket above that is a month's worth of crumpled up personal jokes to a friend I sit next to in Spanish. I've been meaning to clean it out, but I never remember too. My two larger pockets behind that are where I keep books and binders. What I put in either pocket is largely up to the whim of my subconcious. Even papers I've been doing badly with- while I keep my binder color-coded to each subject I have, I either put papers pushed up in a given folder(sometimes in the wrong one...) or just outside my binder roaming in my backpack. Yeah. At least I'm better about this than I was last year...there was food in there. Bagel, if I remember. I put it in there during the school year and when I cleaned out my backpack at the end of the year, I found out it dissolved into a neat layer of carbohydrates filling up the bottom crack. Smooth, I say to myself.
That's more or less what I have to say, I think. I do feel bad giving you guys this, though. I mean, giving a nine paragraph essay to people who are gathered specifically because they can't pay attention. I'm sorry, really. I'd just really like it if you guys could tell me that what I'm talking about is actually ADHD symptoms, or just something in my head- trying to cover up me being naturally lazy or disorganized or something.
Thanks!
(Oh, can't believe I forgot to mention this. I have to keep a body part moving nearly all times during class. Used to be my right leg, but ever since I entered High School seems to be progessed towards more limbs. Like, both legs...and sometimes in my arms. I'm into music, learning guitar and listening music for hours every day(even though I switch between songs halfway in usually...) and while I try to keep a rhythm to everything, when I fidget with my right leg it's always so fast and to a beat that I can't really discern. Odd, really. Oh, another thing. When I'm playing my guitar, I'm having a hard time remembering where to go. As in, I memorize a riff or something. I play maybe two measures worth, and then I lose my rhythm and beat when I forgot what I was supposed to play. Frustrating, really. I dread doing cover songs for that reason, as I really don't want to spend alot of time fussing over getting everything in the correct order. Rather do my own thing and improvise or make my own song out of scales.)