No, seriously! It's a heavy burden I must bear.
Not the fact that I am "intelligent" and able to be myself...
But the fact that I can't explain it to myself.
Maybe that's what - afterall - makes me at least a little stupid. You judge...
Look ---> I lived a calm and tranquil life quite aware that I'm "beyond everyone else" in my class and in my school, but I never made a point of it; I was neither proud nor did I feel discriminated about it. Or different from others, for that matter.
I was a happy, simple, modest person exploring the curiosities of the world in the most natural and spontaneous way I could do, and according to others I'm simply a genius and overintelligent and whatever.
This didn't last, however.
Unfortunately even the most modest intelligent people can't escape popular-science debates, and not very long time ago I encountered my greatest existential problem: nature-nurture debates about what causes intelligence.
Unfortunately I'm not joking, since I truly suffered depression, identity crisis and other uncomfortable thigs after I read that stuff.
I know that most of it is based on statistics, and sometimes statistics don't apply to everyone... but still.
Okay, this is what I don't understand about myself
(which totally contraddicts all explanations about intelligence I have read so far, nurture, nature, genetics, whatever)
1. My parents are the opposite of me.
1.1. Both my parents are from very poor backgrounds.
1.2. My mother dropped out from school quite early. She can't read properly.
1.3. My father finished A-Levels below average and remains in working class.
1.4. The most "intelligent/intellectual" person in my family is a priest.
2. My parents never encouraged me to be "intelligent", to do well at school, to read books and such things.
2.1. They actually try to discourage me from engaging in intellectual stuff.
3. I lived in the same environment of other working class kids.
4. I'm dark-skinned. According to certain nurture theories, dark-skinned people should have lower IQs etc.
In behaviour, attitude, beliefs, everything... I reflect neither my family nor my social environment. And I'm quite sure I'm their child, or maybe an alien with the same DNA. Physically, I and my parents are quite identical.
I was "discovered" in preschool and sent to a private school with full scholarship, and I was the most "brilliant", "outstanding" with prizes etc.
until I read that stuff.
There are two possibilities:
a) I'm abnormal, an alien or something like that.
b) That stuff is totally wrong about intelligence being inherited or influenced.
What I'm quite sure about is that ever since I read that stuff I can't be in harmony with myself.
I even wonder whether I should stop "being intelligent" and become like my parents and my socioeconomic environment, as nature and nurture both would want me to be (and also many of my rich classmates).
Maybe I'm "out of place" and should return to where I belong?
As silly as this might sound... maybe these are the drawbacks of being "intelligent" but not being able to explain it to oneself...
I'm so depressed.