Because of a lack of diagnosis, people always just thought I was highly strung.
When I was very young, I was an extremely whiny child. It drove my family potty. I read somewhere (can't remember) that whining in children is their way of expressing anger in a more acceptable way than smashing things up (I wouldn't have done that as I hated mess). Driving along in the back of the car one day (with all my siblings and I squashed in the back - I have 3 brothers and 1 sister), I think I took the whining too far. My mother leaned over and thwacked me one across the face. That sure shut me up!
I don't think anyone realised I wasn't wired up the same as 'normal' people. My brother - who is a typical aspie - had definite odd behaviours and my mother's instinct was to protect him. She still does. Being a girl things were different. More was expected I suppose. Autism was a boy issue - girls were just being scatty or difficult.
Anyway, because of this or despite it (who can say) I forced myself to be less shy, I fought my way through panic attacks, depressions, hellish relationships, stress, agoraphobia, social phobias. I studied hard after work to get qualifications - if only to prove to myself I wasn't completely thick (but also because I have to know things). I worked hard at work too and made my way in to office management. It's a thing I am good at and I have stayed with. Never got further than this despite being very well qualified but as I have mentioned in previous blogs, I think I come across as scatty and weird.
In a way I do regret not knowing about Aspergers sooner - perhaps I would have been able to explain things to people around me I cared about - most people don't stick around. Once someone isn't around me all the time, I can almost 'forget' their existence. It's bizarre. It does not mean I don't love them. I just 'get used to' the new routines of them not being there. I think it hurt too many people to believe that 'out of sight' really did mean 'out of mind'. It isn't strictly true. I see my best friend once a year and we don't communicate regularly but I very rarely go through a whole day without her popping into my head. This friendship has lasted over twenty years - precisely because no demands are made. If I don't want to visit her (in London) even if I am expected, it's okay to cancel last minute without a shower of abuse. Likewise, she may do this with me too. It's one of our 'rules'. Not too many calls or texts or emails either - no one likes being 'forced' to reply/respond. It's all done through telepathic love. But the joy of hearing her voice, or getting an email is beyond measure. I know there is no pressure, no social niceties to comply with - I can just be me. I haven't actually discussed Aspergers with her yet - I do wonder how she will respond to this.
Other things I might like to have known before - that I am not thick - I just process information a different way. Verbal and written instructions are difficult for me and so I have to really be careful in exams - might have done better in my IQ test if I had been prepared for it! I was only little and frankly I thought it was some kind of conspiracy - a whole exam of trick questions. I never did find out what the 'score' was but I am guessing I was near enough a carrot. I didn't even bother to answer half the questions as I really didn't get what they were on about.! I have tried a few on line IQ tests more recently and I am pleased to say, I am still a carrot....woohoo. This might be okay for some people but I just happen to be born into a family of extremely clever academic people - not much sympathy there then....
It is not easy to watch siblings doing no work and coming out with A results. I had to study like crazy for a C....grrr.....
Also, I have one brother who is a gifted musician and an A student. It can really piss you off. Fluent at languages, any musical instrument, could remember all the books he read and quoth to hearts content in Latin if need be....OMG...and he is a good looking bloke. So not fair.....sniff...
So, as the black-sheep of my own particular brood, I will shuffle off and be average or crap at everything.
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