Are you "Autistic?"
I use quotes because the ever-changing understanding and diagnosis of Autism/ASD/Asperger's/[whatever and however many names it's currently being called] makes me hesitant to use any words whose meaning might have changed since I last educated myself, or might change in real time as I type them.
I think this hobby, this profession, this field, probably attracts a lot of people who would be described in today's clinical parlance as "on the spectrum." So I thought I'd ask.
I guess I'll start...
As Autism awareness became more mainstream I learned more about it, and the more I learned the more things about me and about my family started to come into focus and make sense. A couple of years ago, becoming increasingly more convinced that our family (except one of my younger sisters who is somehow totally "normal") is "on the spectrum," I brought it up to my mother and she told me in confidence that my younger brother and one of my younger sisters was diagnosed with autism at an early age but she didn't tell anyone (especially not them) about it because she didn't want them treated differently and she didn't want them to feel "crippled." She didn't volunteer whether or not I was also tested, and I didn't ask. The admission I received was confirmation enough, and I figured if she wanted to say more she would have. I now suspect this is part of why we bounced back and forth between home school and Christian private school until I was almost in high school.
My brother and sister's diagnosis definitely makes sense; my brother is only just barely a functioning adult capable of living on his own. My sister is worse; she's never had to make it on her own, and I'm not sure she could. They're both very intelligent, but just... yeah; hard to explain unless you know someone like that. Now that I look through a new lens I think my mother is in the same boat and that's why she has stayed unemployed and married almost non-stop since leaving her parent's house, with only a handful of brief lapses over the years.
I have never felt disadvantaged, at least not like they are, but neither have I ever felt "normal." I think I'm "lightly touched" or something
. Sorry for the totally non-clinical wording, but I claim amnesty on the grounds that I have no diagnosis and don't need one. I've had enough time to figure out what I am, and whether or not that's "Autistic" isn't that important. I know what I'm capable of and what I'm not capable of, and I've found a life and a career that is a good match for my strengths and weaknesses. I think that is one of the highest of life goals for anyone, no matter what words are used to describe them, so I am content. I seek no diagnosis. But, like anyone, I do seek the company of people I can relate to, and I find more of them here than anywhere else, so I wonder if that's because I'm in a room full of Autistic people (or "Autistic" or whatever word you choose).
I use quotes because the ever-changing understanding and diagnosis of Autism/ASD/Asperger's/[whatever and however many names it's currently being called] makes me hesitant to use any words whose meaning might have changed since I last educated myself, or might change in real time as I type them.
I think this hobby, this profession, this field, probably attracts a lot of people who would be described in today's clinical parlance as "on the spectrum." So I thought I'd ask.
I guess I'll start...
As Autism awareness became more mainstream I learned more about it, and the more I learned the more things about me and about my family started to come into focus and make sense. A couple of years ago, becoming increasingly more convinced that our family (except one of my younger sisters who is somehow totally "normal") is "on the spectrum," I brought it up to my mother and she told me in confidence that my younger brother and one of my younger sisters was diagnosed with autism at an early age but she didn't tell anyone (especially not them) about it because she didn't want them treated differently and she didn't want them to feel "crippled." She didn't volunteer whether or not I was also tested, and I didn't ask. The admission I received was confirmation enough, and I figured if she wanted to say more she would have. I now suspect this is part of why we bounced back and forth between home school and Christian private school until I was almost in high school.
My brother and sister's diagnosis definitely makes sense; my brother is only just barely a functioning adult capable of living on his own. My sister is worse; she's never had to make it on her own, and I'm not sure she could. They're both very intelligent, but just... yeah; hard to explain unless you know someone like that. Now that I look through a new lens I think my mother is in the same boat and that's why she has stayed unemployed and married almost non-stop since leaving her parent's house, with only a handful of brief lapses over the years.
I have never felt disadvantaged, at least not like they are, but neither have I ever felt "normal." I think I'm "lightly touched" or something
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