When I was in my early 60s I learned that I am an Aspie. Almost immediately, I realized that my deceased father was very much an Aspie, though all anyone ever considered him to be was unpleasant, someone who talked too much, who was always disagreeable, and never fit in anywhere. It recently occurred to me that he did something that was very un-Aspie. He couldn't stand to be alone even though most people tried to avoid him. My mother often snarled at him that he could never work alone. No matter what task he was working on, he demanded that someone be with him to "help." I can remember being forced to stick around simply to hand him tools. The thing I hated most was that if he ever needed to go to store he forced me to go with him. He would sit in the car and make me go in to make his purchases. Way back then a child could be sent into the store to buy cigarettes and I was forced to leave whatever I was doing so I could make the purchase. He never gave a reasonable excuse for insisting that I go with him. He used to lecture me and say I was lucky he drove me to the store and that he should have simply forced me to walk there and back alone so he could stay home. This doesn't seem like Aspie behavior unless he found it easier to make me go along so he didn't have to enter the store.