I still keep thinking about this. I have never actually known anyone with autism and I know my children are fine.
I just don't know if I have a slightly 'odd' personality or not. I'll give you some examples which keep coming to me.
I look at car number plates all the time, for some reason I have to check the first letter, or now the 01/02/03 to see how old it is.
I know songs from the first note, mainly 90's stuff but if I hear something a couple of times then I know it. People won't play music quizzes against me at all.
I have a good group of friends and we do socialise but every single time I am due to do something, I want to cancel. I make myself go most of the time (sometimes I do cancel and immediately feel calmer when I do) and I am ok but I really would be happy to just stay in. I have to go out for the kids sake though. It bothers me to go out in the evenings because it upsets my routine. I like routines. A lot. I HATE anything interrupting it, I can't stand getting phone calls because they are interrupting me but I can't not answer it. I always end up shitty with whoever is on the phone because they have interrupted me. I have routines for everything, even the way I eat and the order I eat things in. I don't like trying new foods. I physically cannot bring myself to do it and I eat the same things all the time.
I get 'accused' (for want of a better word) of having OCD. I haven't, I don't think but I like structure and routine and I also like lists and having places for everything. It isn't so much about cleanliness, its tidyness and I hate it when something has been moved or it isn't in the 'right' place. Obviously with an untidy DH and 2 young children this is a pita.
I am blunt. I don't particularly care, I think that there is nothing wrong with being honest (not rude, I try not to be rude) but people pussy foot around far too much trying to please and not upset others. It pisses me off.
I am not sympathetic. If someone is badly hurt, I feel bad for them. For a little bit then I think they should get over it. If it is something minor then they shouldn't be making a fuss in the first place. I find it difficult to understand when someone else is in pain because I can't feel it, which makes no sense.
I have ditched groups of friends before because they were shitty friends. I have no problems doing this. I do love my friends now but I can get to the point where I feel like I want to ditch some because they don't make an effort and I get the excuse "oh you know I am unorganised" etc. It doens't take 2 seconds out of your day to fucking reply to a message etc. Things like this make me want to ditch people.
I don't like physical contact. I do with my children, to the point where I want more and they want to be off playing. I don't mind hugging my nan and DH, but it is always initiated by them, never me. I loathe it with a passion when my MIL does it or anyone else really.
I am just a miserable cow really.