I had lipomas in my arm that didn’t hurt 3 years before the major stress and bloom.
I almost think it is somehow chemically induced… Arg, that isn’t right.
Like it was always there… But the huge stresses flipped a switch…
Before all the deaths in my family, I had 2 tumors in my left arm ( and they didn’t hurt at all ).
During my fathers funeral, they ached.
I spent 2 years in such turmoil and pain after that. And THEN I got a bloom of approx 10 in my right side.
The first doc (walkin clinic) said forget about 'em. The pain became so intense, right there in his office, he decided I was a drug addict.
I could continue…
But the point is, I am a mutant. My arm muscles connect differently, my teeth regrow (another set of wisdom teeth are coming in… 3rd or 4th set), I got elevated estrogen levels, my B vitamins are low enough
for doctors to retest retest retest. Once again, I could continue… I can read a license plate from 4 blocks away. I can hear a muted television from outside the residence…
I think of multiple things at once… Literally. I can say “that’s a problem, kick it to the back and worry later”, go do algebra or whatever and next thing I know I got the solution to the thing I had just put off.
Put another way… My thought process is multi-threaded. And I am not always directly aware of each thread… DD is so terrible for me because the pain strips me down to one cylinder smoking.
I read college textbooks in 4th grade, I rebuilt my parents hifi system in 5th grade. Telescopes and microscopes in 6th grade. By high school, I could read almost as fast as I can move my eyes. I created a
method of doing less classwork (slackers think they are slacking off) but learning more (teachers are baffled it works).
Gifts flow, and tumors grow.
Anyone else like me out there?