I'm with the "no" camp on this one.
According to my neuropsych's, I performed perfectly on Raven's Matrices. He gave me a shortened version. I think I went through 30-36 matrices. So apparently, I have extremely high fluid intelligence (didn't even know what crystallized and fluid intelligence were until then) based on that, and this other test that involved a card game in which he made up his own rules, but he wasn't allowed to tell me what they were. I had to infer the rules myself based on his telling me 'yes' or 'no' after I'd put a card down on one of the piles.
I'd never even heard of "giftedness levels" before this thread. According to the description of levels graciously provided by Sarah, I'm level 3 or 4. I was definitely a 4 as a kid. PDA, mental illness, ADHD, processing issues, lifelong struggle with internalization and unlearning of harmful societal and cultural norms, and much more, assure that I will forever be a scatterbrained, wayward mess, if not properly medicated. If my environment is not "just so" by my very rigid standards, I am a bumbling, fumbling mess.
In all seriousness though, I think I may need assistance in the form of someone being present to hold me accountable so I can actually accomplish three important tasks every day. Alarms, reminders, calendars.. None of them work.
I'm about to graduate with honors with a bachelor in physics and minor in chemistry. If someone told me in 2002 (the year I dropped out of college the first time) I'd be where I am today, I would've laughed right in their face. And then shoved them lol
Being labeled gifted was more of a curse to me than an advantage. As someone who perfectly fits the PDA profile, this label actually really hurt me. I was expected to move mountains with my amazing potential. All I wanted to do was read, write, daydream, run around aimlessly, have some sort of animal sanctuary.
I wish we'd do away with traditional IQ tests. I wish my parents never made me and my older sister take them. I wouldn't have wasted years of my life being tortured by the thought that I was a worthless dysfunctional piece of crap who could barely do simple tasks when I was supposed to be some brilliant innovator and whatever. I just want extreme simplicity. And a cat sanctuary!
According to my neuropsych's, I performed perfectly on Raven's Matrices. He gave me a shortened version. I think I went through 30-36 matrices. So apparently, I have extremely high fluid intelligence (didn't even know what crystallized and fluid intelligence were until then) based on that, and this other test that involved a card game in which he made up his own rules, but he wasn't allowed to tell me what they were. I had to infer the rules myself based on his telling me 'yes' or 'no' after I'd put a card down on one of the piles.
I'd never even heard of "giftedness levels" before this thread. According to the description of levels graciously provided by Sarah, I'm level 3 or 4. I was definitely a 4 as a kid. PDA, mental illness, ADHD, processing issues, lifelong struggle with internalization and unlearning of harmful societal and cultural norms, and much more, assure that I will forever be a scatterbrained, wayward mess, if not properly medicated. If my environment is not "just so" by my very rigid standards, I am a bumbling, fumbling mess.
In all seriousness though, I think I may need assistance in the form of someone being present to hold me accountable so I can actually accomplish three important tasks every day. Alarms, reminders, calendars.. None of them work.
I'm about to graduate with honors with a bachelor in physics and minor in chemistry. If someone told me in 2002 (the year I dropped out of college the first time) I'd be where I am today, I would've laughed right in their face. And then shoved them lol
Being labeled gifted was more of a curse to me than an advantage. As someone who perfectly fits the PDA profile, this label actually really hurt me. I was expected to move mountains with my amazing potential. All I wanted to do was read, write, daydream, run around aimlessly, have some sort of animal sanctuary.
I wish we'd do away with traditional IQ tests. I wish my parents never made me and my older sister take them. I wouldn't have wasted years of my life being tortured by the thought that I was a worthless dysfunctional piece of crap who could barely do simple tasks when I was supposed to be some brilliant innovator and whatever. I just want extreme simplicity. And a cat sanctuary!