#gifted student

[lightsaber-dreams]

The all As student in school & college to burn out at work AuDHD pipeline is so real

#jaimethinks #audhd #audhd things #burn out #gifted student #autism burnout #adhd attention span #adhd burnout #adhd brain

[starryjoy]

my constant need for attention can be exactly pinpointed to when I was constantly "a pleasure to have in class" and "the best student of the class" and then for the last year of elementary school our teacher decided to suddenly introduce gold stars to promote students who didn't get enough praise but then I spent the whole year trying to get at least one failing every time, with people constantly telling me I should have gotten some of them

#gifted student #to #narcissistic personality disorder #pipeline #npd #actually npd #npd safe

[high-quality-tiktoks]

a song for all the former gifted kids❤️

#video #tiktok #tiktoks #music #song #songs #singing #gifted student #gifted students #gifted kid problems #relatable #mood #madellines.music

[beetlevsboy]

I’m my ap teachers worst nightmares and also my own mediocre nightmare. Yes I spent 5-7 hours reading and or watching video game play throughs, remembered I had 2 pages of a lit review due + my thesis + my evidence log + 3 ap bio frqs and then I did half and went to bed knowing I can absolutely finish the rest in the 20 minute drive to school tomorrow. I am a god and also the worst student ever (I have 4 aps this year plus college and an unweighted gpa of 4.0)

#cry for help or a lil brag #you decide #shit post #ap classes #gifted student #ex gifted student

[aparanoidelectrictoothbrush]

wait ok this might be stupid but as someone who was in a gifted student program class thing from grades 4 to 8 (officially recognized academically as a gifted student and only being in classes with other gifted kids in that time) what exactly is being referred to when talking about "gifted kids" in the way this website talks about them

I seperate "academically" and "generally" gifted cuz. idk maybe there's a difference im not aware of. it makes sense in my head ok.

#gifted kid burnout #gifted kid #gifted kid syndrome #just tagging whatever i can #gifted student

[flutter-study]

“Depressed Overachieving student that has never dated” culture is hearing breakup songs and thinking of the “person” that hurt the person who is singing the songs as school/academics

death by a thousand cuts by taylor swift

#Study #overachiever #gifted student #school is my whole life #Booksmart #Depressed #bRoKEn #Academics are hard #School can hurt you when your whole self esteem centers on grades #High school was hell for me #Feeder high school #No social life #mental illness #rant #Student burnout

[guildmasterbeaver]

Did anyone else get in trouble in school during assignments cause you did too much and went too detailed with more advanced knowledge?

Nobody? Just me? Okay cool

#gifted student #former gifted kid

[alphie-in-the-sky]

#r/meirl #r/me_irl #gifted student

[morganbritton132]

Eddie post a Tiktok that starts out with what looks like a weird green filter on it but when he zooms out, it’s a weird green jello dish. He pans the camera up to Steve and asks, “Hey babe, what’cha making?”

“It’s for Diane.”

Eddie pans back down to the jello dish and frowns at it. “To kill her?”

“It’s my mom’s recipe.”

“That’s not a no?”

“She made it for neighbors that wronged her, and my dad’s secretary,” Steve said primly. “It’s the only thing she ever cooked.”

Eddie flipped the camera to himself so everybody could see his raised eyebrow, “it’s a passive-aggressive jello monstrosity, got it. Why?”

“Diane said our decorations were ‘cute.’ Cute.”

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#Steve: *hangs handmade window art that he’s been gifted from students in their windows* #Diane as her speed walking group passes: oh aren’t those just the cutest #Steve: *seeths with rage* #Eddie Munson #Steve Harrington #steddie #eddie munson tiktok saga

[trek-tracks]

Vulcan counterculture and fandom store called Hot T’Pic

#star trek #star trek tos #spock #Vulcan #vulcans #hot t’pic #hot topic #it’s where all the teenaged Vulcans get their Surak funkos and T’Pau band shirts #the last time I was in a hot topic was years ago when a student who worked there gave me a gift certificate as a semester end gift #and she really wanted me to use it #T’Pau #Surak #shitposts

[beskarfrog]

#dinluke #digital art #dinluke art #the mandalorian #clan of three #force sensitive din #he's trying his best #its not very good lol #between din and grogu the baby is definitely the better student #look im not saying that din would have former gifted kid burnout when studying the force #but that is exactly what im saying #like to be the covert's source of income he must have been a fantastic mandalorian #and if he has the force that likely supplemented his abilities #so going into force training with luke he's expecting to pick it up easy just like always #but whoops he's actually just average and he is now struggling with that #grogu is just happy to have his dad do lessons too #this doodle has grown legs and lore sorry lol

[earthtooz]

in which: rin feels obligated to buy you gifts on his birthday,

warnings: FLUFF, suggestive at some parts so 16+, reader's gender isn't specified but reader wears dresses, rin's pockets are LOADED, rin and reader are adults, i pray he is in character.

a/n: happy birthday to the man i've dedicated my heart to. no matter how far i stray from you, it seems like it will never forget the beat of your drum. there might be another rin fic coming soon because this one was whipped up so quickly, if term permits, there shall be two rin birfday fics coming out bc he is special 2 me.

“rin, what is all this?” 

sitting atop rin’s coffee table are a variety of gifts, laden with designer names that come in all kinds of packaging- boxes, bags, you name it, they were there. slipping out of your sneakers whilst rin places down your slippers, you’re speechless as you eye the pile of products, deducing that everything on that table combined was probably worth more than you.

turning your attention back to him, you somehow manner to stutter out a ‘happy birthday’ before embracing him tightly. he returns the favour, hugging you closer into his cashmere turtleneck where his subtle cologne fills your senses. in rin’s arm is where you feel most loved, so you cling to his warmth.

“how was your day?” you ask.

“fine, i was just waiting for you to get here.”

“i’m so sorry, hope i didn’t keep you waiting.” 

“no need to apologise,” he shrugs, “i don’t mind.”

stepping out of his embrace, you gesture to all of the designer items atop the table. “so, are those your birthday gifts or something? you got quite a lot of them.”

“uh no,” coughs the dark-haired as he bashfully looks away. “they’re for you.”

you look back at him like he’s grown three heads, eyes wide and mouth agape at his confession. “for- for me? me?”

“because i wanted to get something for you.”

“rin- no, i can’t possibly accept this, it’s your birthday! not mine!” you protest. “i’m supposed to get you something, not the other way around-”

the soccer player squeezes your hips gently as his eyes glisten with self doubt and insecurity; a sight you see often. you saw it on your first date with him, you see it in moments when he tells you he has to postpone a date, and you see it whenever his bedsheets pool around the two of you, hearts and bodies laid bare for the other. these are just few of the many moments you’d see it, but the dulling of his teal orbs as a slight frown pulls at his lips never fails to make your heart clench.

you're certain you know what he’s thinking, and this time he’s questioning whether or not what he’s gifted you is good enough. a preposterous thought for anyone that isn’t itoshi rin, because no matter what, there will always be strings of doubt pulling at his mind, fragile only at your mercy and ready to snap at any second to release a downpour. 

so, you put aside your guilt and grab his hands with yours. “thank you, rin,” you tell him, sincerely and wholeheartedly, “i was just shocked, but it really means a lot that you thought of me.”

“yeah?” light returns to his eyes.

“of course. i love everything about you, always treating me so well.”

he scoffs quietly, taking the cake box and bag from your hands to hide the flush on his face, the excuse of putting your things away for you a mere coverup. after all this time together, it seems like your words still have a spell over him. 

“take a seat on the couch, i’ll be back,” murmurs rin, disappearing into the kitchen. you abide by his command, tiptoeing around the coffee table with a suspicious glance before settling in the comfortable cushions. the athlete returns quickly, this time with two cups of water that he places down on separate tables that isn’t the coffee table.

instinctively, he grabs your legs and perches them atop his lap and you relax right into the way his thumb draws circles on your skin. 

“do- do you expect me to open all of them now?” you ask, slightly hypnotised by- well, everything. the gifts, your boyfriend, his touch on your leg.

“you don’t need to. i realise that there’s a lot,” he says, before reaching over for a certain bag. you momentarily glance at the name, brushing it aside as one you recognise before opening it and delicately pulling out what you discover is a dress. unfolding it, you cannot hold back a gasp over how beautiful it is. it’s in your favourite colour and a design you know to be quite flattering on you, and you're awfully comforted by just how well he knows your tastes.

“it’s so pretty!” you hug it against you, the fabric heavenly soft against your skin. “rin, i love it. so much”

a small smile appears on his lips. “i’m glad. there’s more i want you to open, though.”

he picks out a few more boxes, he scanning the variety before choosing the specific one he wanted. the following gifts consist of shoes and jewellery, and you realise that rin’s practically given you a full outfit. “you should wear this to dinner later,” he suggests innocently, as if this wasn’t all planned. 

although you’re weak to his wish, you continue to pick on him a little more. “you think so? it is quite nice, but i already brought a change of clothes. what a shame, i picked your favourite too.”

“y/n,” rin warns, voice lowering.

“i’m merely joking. anything for you, my love. would you like me to try it on?”

he nods eagerly and you laugh, bright and genuine before reaching forwards to seal a lingering kiss against his lips. you try not to melt into the way his fingers curl desperately around your waist, because from his unforgiving grip alone, you can already predict where the night is going. however, you faux ignorance before dancing away and leaving your boyfriend to sit in anticipation. 

you don’t want to keep him waiting too long, though, lest he barge into the room himself and ruin his own gift.

© EARTHTOOZ 2023, do not steal, translate, repost my fics and do not recommend my fics onto any other site.

#minors look away at the next tag #AND THEN THEY HAVE SE- #eighteen plus blog when... i'm jk i could never #this ain't that good i'm sorry i have no time to cook i'm a busy student ok #also yes reader gives rin a gift but i didn't feel assed to write it so #itoshi rin x reader #rin x reader #rin itoshi x reader #blue lock x reader #bllk x reader #itoshi x reader #itoshi rin fluff #blue lock fluff

[theinsomniacindian]

In theory, I'm dark academia. In practice, I'm chaotic academia

#i don't have any fancy clothes nor do i attend a gothic university with vampires lurking amongst the student body #the closest thing to dark academia that i possess is burnt out gifted kid syndrome #i was that one kid you'd find reading books or doodling at the back of the classroom and just wanted to go home and not study at all #chaotic academia is more my style because of its unrefinedness that makes it really versatile and relatable in a way #dark academia #dark academia aesthetic #indian dark academia #poc dark academia #chaotic academia #chaotic academic aesthetic #indian chaotic academia #poc chaotic academia #the insomniac archives

[spookberry]

One of the funniest/dumbest literal thinking autism moments of my childhood happened when I was in 2nd grade. I was going to a new school so I was made to do a bunch of assessments to see where I placed in different subjects. I was most excited for the reading one cuz at my old school I was the best reader in my class, and I wanted to show off.

The lady testing me hands me this little short story and asks me to read it aloud.

And for some reason that I still don't understand to this day, a bunch of the words randomly had like lines or dots above the vowels. Which idk seems like an unnecessary and confusing thing to include when testing a 7 year old. Like you're gaslighting them into thinking theres extra letters in the alphabet. So obvi I ask what the symbols mean cuz I've never seen them in this context. She sorta brushes me off and says, word for word, "those mean you just say the letters name"

What she undoubtedly meant was: "on those words, the letter highlighted will sound like what its called. O with the line sounds O and not uh or ew or whatever"

What I understood was "Just Say the Letters Name"

So anyways i proceeded to read the story aloud, stopping suddenly every other word to pause cuz I wasnt supposed to say bow i was supposed to say o. I know for a fact at one point I just said a word and then stopped and repeated the sentence with just the letter so she HAD to've known I'd misunderstood her. But she said absolutely nothing. I remember walking outta there feeling like a complete idiot, and feeling so embarrassed when later they told my mom my reading skills were an entire grade behind where I should've been. But also looking back at it like wtf how could theyve possibly gotten an accurate understanding of my reading ability under those conditions.

#my mom argued with them on this cuz id been reading since i was three #and acted as a teachers assistant at my previous school cuz the teachers would make me help the other kids all the time #which convinced them to form a 'little reading group' which included me 2 boys from my grade and a girl from the grade below us #cuz we were all in between reading levels #made me so fuckin mad #cuz i knew for a fact i could read better than several people in big reading group #id had to sit in on their lessons a bunch of times #'i was a gifted student' oh yeah well i was in the smaller group for dumb kids how about that

[smallfrenchstudyblr]

Since this website is filled with the former "gifted" kids, the ones who got their worth and self value from being over-achievers in their field at children, and never recovered from growing up and no longer being exceptional, drowning for too long in anxiety and depression and wondering what they are supposed to be, now that they are just... you know. Not exceptional.

Yeah, I know you lot.

I'm going to need you to read RF's Kuang's Time essay on Olivia Rodrigo and the Impossible Pressure to Stay a Prodigy. Like, right now.

You know.

For reasons.

#RF Kuang #And I'm going to tag also #studyblr #because I know where the (former) straight A gifted students are

[chilli-talks-a-lot]

romanticize learning, not school

The education system (in the U.S. at least) sucks! School sucks!

High expectations get set on you and you exhaust yourself trying to achieve them

Often, it promotes unhealthy competition and causes you to compare yourself to other students, even though everyone has different skill sets and circumstances

Being neurodivergent makes it HELL

School doesn't DESERVE to be romanticized. Burnout sucks. You're not going "above and beyond," you're trying to push yourself into unbreathable altitudes.

Rather, consider romanticizing learning:

Researching because gaining knowledge is fun, you like how it feels to understand the world around you

Teaching because you want to spread that knowledge to others

Finding your own engaging methods

Giving yourself control. Learning because you want to.

#fuck school #i hate school #chaotic academia #chaotic academic aesthetic #gifted kid burnout #gifted kid syndrome #gifted kid problems #the education system #learning is fun #learning through play #learn #students #learning