@theboxofdelights I had to reread parts of your post in places and also check the date in case it was something I'd posted with some details changed (his career, for example).
@Aus84 I also wondered if you knew me in RL and changed some details (length of marriage) because you're also describing me.
I'm trying to get divorced. It's an absolute nightmare because I live in Europe and need to stay here and Brexit and more complications. When I told one mutual friend we were divorcing she actually said "Mr Soaring has absorbed so much from you, he's very steady and you are more up and down." I wasn't going to mention the Aspergers but that just hit every single button I have.
I had trauma therapy for (historical) rape: he didn't want to know if I was feeling down, I had to be neutral after every single session. He wouldn't give me so much as a hug. Not hold my hand.
I had a cancer scare that involved two months of different tests and doctors. Not once did he come to an appointment with me.
I cannot be right. Ever. About anything. If he doesn't think or see something, it simply doesn't exist, therefore I'm wrong.
I'm also not allowed to have emotions. Positive or negative. It disturbs him.
Extremely defensive. If I say it's a cloudy day, he can take that as a personal attack or a complaint relating to him. Not kidding btw. This is exhausting. He agrees that if he has the option of thinking what I say is either positive or neutral, he'll think its neutral, or if the choice is neutral or negative, he'll think it's negative. He agrees he thinks about me like this but can't see why that would be difficult for me to live with.
I am not allowed to mention the past if he doesn't like it. So if he's done something five times that have hurt me, I'm not allowed to say that it's happened five times now and I don't like it, I have to only talk about the one happening now. Usually he sees the individual issue as very small and can't understand what I'm upset about. Therefore I have no right to be upset. Therefore I'm unreasonable. Therefore I'm attacking him for the sake of it.
Work is above everything. And everyone. This is heightened because we've been expats so I had to give up mine to travel with his. I've not been sitting in the spa all day or living typical expat wife life, but don't have a career (working towards one).
YYYYY to piggybacking onto social things and friends. He wants me to make friends with women who have husbands and assumes he will automatically be friends with the husband. He's to totally socially awkward, but is a bit. He can't make friends though (which genuinely makes me sad for him).
Bloody sport: swimming, cycling, running, skiing. All sports that involve minimum interpersonal interaction. All more important than me.
He agrees he as Aspergers, but says he can't change anything so we all essentially have to adapt. This is a personal thing - I know other people get the diagnosis and then decide to learn how non-Aspergers brains work. He also thinks I should take responsibility for his emotions.
He has Aspergers. I have to live with Aspergers. I have to deal with it.
I've done everything I can over the years because I believed him when he said he wouldn't touch me because I didn't speak in the right tone etc. I've been to numerous therapists about other things where this has come up and they've said it's unsustainable. What broke me was him knowing he has Aspergers, agreeing he has it and saying he wasn't interested in learning how I think. I was always looking for the solution, always trying to make things better so he'd feel more comfortable, hoping he'd then relax and things would be easier. I thought he'd want to make things better too, when he realised. But he doesn't, because he's really very comfortable. I've facilitated him having a marriage. If I had been brought up to be less accommodating to men's (and other people in general) needs, this marriage would never have happened.
Everything I've listed is his manifestation of Aspergers. He's actually a really really nice and decent guy, which is why I loved him. Nobody else sees any of this. I didn't fully either until after we were married and certain things happened. It's totally broken me though. I'm in long term therapy to try and cope until we can actually divorce. I was so broken by it I actually needed therapy to have enough self esteem to tell him it was over.
And even that I had to do in front of someone else: previous attempts had failed because he didn't see the problem so refused to accept I wanted out!! He only accepted the separation because the other person was a therapist and reinforced - in a therapeutist sensitive way - what I was saying and jellied him process it, a little bit at least.