One of the drawbacks of being labeled “one of the smart kids” in elementary school is an ongoing crisis of confidence, wherein one wavers between pride and despair: “Am I smart, or am I a horrible, horrible imposter?”
As further evidence of my impressive ego and self-absorption I present you this link, which provides a list of characteristics a “gifted adult” will likely possess.
I’m looking specifically at numbers 1, 2, 4, 5, a big fat 6, 7, 8, a little 9, and 10.
My mother may possibly get a kick out of it. Everyone else is going to start calling in referrals to the shrink.
In fact, I’m a total idiot for even posting this. But here goes.