Hello. You are my people!
I’m going to join this discussion because I’m reading this all with tears running down my face. One or two friends have gently suggested DP may have Asperger-like traits when I’ve complained before, but I’ve always dismissed it because of the many ways in which he seems quite unlike the classic profile. But of course it’s just a different way of being with as many variants as the neurotypical person, so of course he doesn’t have to fit the ideal. Lightbulb moment!
He’s very logical, and very good at numbers, details, and process. He likes routine, predictability and hates talking about feelings, or having any conversation he doesn’t see as having a clear point. He’s an engineer who’s brilliant at his job (and to be fair manages people well but through process not instinct, I suspect) but finds any kind of work politics utterly draining. He was offered a big promotion recently and turned it down because he didn’t want the other responsibilities that came with it.
He’s really uncomfortable with my highly intuitive approach to life, and likes to know/understand everything in advance. Before he moved in two years ago he had an ordered life on his own with a routine and things done his way, with a nice well ordered house, and his own stuff the way he liked it. Now he’s got me, a dog, a pre-teen and two teens to deal with, without much space and with my fairly high maintenance mother just down the road. So it’s hard for him and I appreciate the fact he’s still here despite all that but it is really tough for me as well, and he has no idea, because I have learned what battles I can usefully fight (very few).
He’s opted out of everything because I don’t explicitly ask for help. If I say “please can you do [insert tightly defined task] by [deadline] because [reason]” he will but he doesn’t ever just do the basic stuff of life. He will, however, spend half an hour scrubbing the insides of the cupboard doors because he’s got into his head they need doing while stepping over the laundry/dishes/full bins.
All of that I could live with, particularly as I’m really aware of the change he’s volunteered for and the challenges it presents, but the rest of it is draining. He’s volatile (especially when he perceives I’m being critical), he’s pedantic and he withdraws at the first hint of conflict, which I think is a way of defusing a potentially worse situation if he engaged, but which doesn’t feel reassuring. I find myself being very careful about what I do and don’t say which is really exhausting, particularly when I’m tired or stressed.
I’m an extrovert, he’s an introvert - he gets by fine (to a point) in social situations but is definitely guilty of being a bit insensitive to nuance and clearly finds it draining. And what drives me to distraction is the double standard - he hates me suggesting solutions to problems but happily dispenses ridiculous wisdom without any idea of what I do or don’t know. I nearly strangled him with a pair of trousers yesterday when he suggested I didn’t put them in a 40 degree wash if they were wool. They weren’t wool! And I’ve done many multiples more loads of washing in my life than him because I have three kids!
On the other hand...he adores me. He’s thoughtful and really engages with my problems. He is loyal, good with the children (up to a point - he has snapped at them before but has tried really hard to fix that). We have a lovely shared life together lots of the time, we have similar interests and do love each other very much.
All that said, I’m at breaking point. I’m finding it hard to keep my head above water and it’s all consuming trying to be with someone so different. I feel constantly on edge and wondering when and how things may go wrong.
He has very recently admitted he’s also finding it very hard (and that’s with me dialling back a lot of behaviours I know he doesn’t like). So that’s progress of sorts in that we’ve both acknowledged something needs to change. Whether we can change, or need to go our separate ways, is the looming conversation we need to have.
I feel a little better for that epic rant. Just knowing I’m not going mad or on my own here is helpful as I try and find a way through this.