Ever since I was a child I’ve felt like an alien. I couldn’t understand why everyone thought I was weird. I couldn’t understand why nobody was interested in the stuff I was interested in. All the girls were into typical “girls stuff” whilst I was obsessed with musketeers, ninjas, mutant hero turtles, the karate kid etc. I had no friends. Teenage years were the same. I had no interest in boys, make up, popular music etc - I was obsessed with heavy metal, dogs and ninjas/samurais. I again had no friends.
I’m late 30s now and it’s just the same. I can’t hold a conversation. I have no interest in people and they have no interest in me. All I think about is dogs. All I care about is dogs. I get utterly obsessed with stuff where I can spend hours looking up facts and info which I then want to share with DH and he has to tell me that actually, he isn’t really interested in the torture methods used in the medieval times etc. I spend my life in a day dream. I have to communicate with people as I work but I notice people treat me like a child - talk all “nicey nicey” to me, smile sympathetically at me etc
I get stressed out at the thought of being in a room with people as my conversation skills are so shit I say weird and inappropriate stuff - they’re all talking about love island and I want to talk about how samurai became ninja. I’m nearly 40.
Repetitive sounds make me want to break something. All my clothes are too big as I can’t cope with anything constricting me even slightly. I have to concentrate on eye contact. I have little empathy. The adverts on starving children in third world countries might as well be McDonald’s adverts in my head. I went to the gp with all this and have been referred for assessment as gp thinks I have aspergers. I agree. Everyone else says there is no way, I’m just quirky. It’s getting harder to cope. The masking is so tiring.