They say we can’t concentrate. On what? We’re perfect at concentration but we don’t need to hypnotize the world. One glance often suffices us.
So, the boring ones call us mentally sick. Lately, we’re ‘on a spectrum,’ so some are labeled sicker than others. But we’re not mad; you’re crazy.
They start already with babies. They measure how long a baby stares at something. If they hardly look, they’re supposed to be dull or uninterested.
Wrong. Babies look away because they got it already. The dumb ones keep looking. Those are the ones who later are going to call us mentally unfit.
School forces us to sit still. Boring. Have you ever felt bored? We feel it all the time. But when we want to escape it, we’re called hyperactive by society’s majority of couch potatoes. They drug is into normalcy. Boring.
Those stuck in their thoughts and fixated on reality have the deficiency.
It seems hereditary. The inability to have a playful, unfrozen mind.
How did they manage to make dulled the norm and smart problematic?
The why is clear. For docility and mind-numbing jobs, Capitalism once needed people who wouldn’t think or ask questions or be creative or fun.
Now, computers can do all of this. But the mindless ADD-deficient brain doctors can’t ponder, much less question, their once-chosen, evil paths.
To be clear, I’m not against ‘really stupid’ people. To the contrary! Often, they gave up on ‘thinking’ inside society’s mold and are fun to listen to.
Not just proud to be ADD. Relieved. That G^d didn’t create me normal.