Have been told throughout life (including by my teachers when I was in junior high) that I think too much, that I'm "making it harder for myself", and that I "make things more complicated than they need to be". Be that as it may, I'm not some highly logical person, I feel too much emotion. That's problematic also & seems to confuse/disturb others even more than my mere overthinking.
Being a youngster who asks deep questions/thinks critically was considered positive (in some areas, such as academic pursuits) and made grownups say I'd do well in life & become a successful adult. Depressingly, I've turned out to be a major disappointment to those who predicted great acheivement for me. They got my hopes up for myself, too-I was convinced, but once I left school the disillusionment (and failed independence) came crashing in on me.
I just hide in my home & have my great thoughts & intense feelings, safely away from the dangerous, scary, painful world. That's an oversimplification-but I'm closer to lonely agoraphobic than the impressive fantasy version of how I'd be & what I'd be doing-which I imagined as a kid. I am unable to work & can only be around people infrequently, have accomplished nothing it seems.
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*"I don't know what it is, but I know what it isn't."*