Everyone is with a mental issue. Would we admit that? We all get weird at times. As weird as can be. When we are weird, not everyone can understand us. And sometimes, we don't even know that we are being weird. Some people even think that we are weird the whole time. Whose mental issue is that? You or the person?
Oh, is this too Subjective to ask?
Who is considered normal? Do you really know those people whom you consider normal? Or maybe it's just a matter of time that you find out the weirdness out of them.
Weirdness. Some people call that mental. It's some kind of unusual mental activity, which then translated to peculiar behaviour. When they talk too much, or when they talk too less. They are just weird in their own way, aren't they?
What if we are all suffering some kind of mental disorder? Yeah, we could be normal most of the time, but we have moments of "we are less than ourselves". How many of us actually care enough to go for checkup and see if this possibility is true. Are we all living in denial, maybe? That we know something is not right, but we go ahead pretending to be a bunch of normal people, without mental issue. But how sure are we?
Remember about certain fright that we have. Our phobias. Our traumas. Some memories that we avoid, which affect us in a certain way. Some scenes that we avoid to watch, and some occurrences that bring impact to our emotion, while they don't to others. What if we are not much difference from those from at the mental hospital. Are we the more severe case? Cos at least they are getting treated according to the kind of weirdness. At least they should be put in control. What about those who are still at large? Mixing around with people without knowing they are suffering worse than those. These people sure bring troubles to others. Cos their weirdness, they can make others' lives go haywire. Unfulfilled expectation. Expectation from thinking that everyone is normal, just like you. And how normal are you? And how sure are you about that?
Whoa, what is this! Hahahahaha. There are just too many questions that we can ask, and it's okay not to answer them. Some people don't even bother. Of course. Why complicate life, right? In many occasions, I'm seen as this homo-sapien who just think too much. That could make me a weirdo too, right? Yeah, I'm officially thinking too much. Can I just stop this thinking? Maybe you call it strange, but I saw it as advantages. My weirdness might just make up 90% of my attraction. Or how to we count the percentage? LOLS. I think I'm torturing you guys now by reading all these neverending questionnaires. Can I just close this post and then go to sleep. Lead life as a normal person. Who cares to find out if we have hit the Weirdo button level.
Maybe we are all weirdos. Uniquely weird. Some people call it mental, or just original. Who cares, again? If nobody cares, then just close this book and mingle around wearing the label I'm Normal. Even if we aren't, not everyone is a doctor to find that out. LOLS. So we can just go ahead and be like this, enjoy life to the fullest the way we know, weird or not, mental or not. We are just too smart. We shouldn't think too much. Fullstop.
*LOLS...:PPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP
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