I've just started a new career, I like the job, I want to be great at it. But I'm not. Also recently diagnosed autistic and struggling. Which I didn't expect.
I'm realising I picked this outgoing sociable career because of my passions but also because I thought I would somehow mould Into the kind of person I've always wanted to be.
But I'm not.
I'll always be this way. Useless without a script. Slow to process, slow to understand. Hopeless at small talk that hurts me every day as my colleagues pry into my private life incredulous that there's nothing there.
Every evening is spent trying to recover.
And now all I can think of is suicide. I feel trapped into my job. I can't quit and I don't want to. I don't want to be the person with no friends, no life, no family in five years still, ten twenty years. My life is torture. Tell me another way?