Spotty01
Well-Known Member
Normally, I don't mind being alone. Gives me more time for myself and, if I want to talk, I have my parents, our cats, or you guys to go to instead. But, every once in a while, these thoughts come crashing into me like a freight train and temporarily plunge me into this depressive state.
When I die in a hundred (hopefully) or so years, I sometimes wonder what will happen after that. Not to me, but to... me. I don't want kids, I don't know about getting married, and my parents will more than likely be long dead by that point. I'd presumably just be forgotten by the whole world and possibly not be found for years. It's a sad, scary thought.
To be a little more present-day centric, I never feel more alone than when I get really upset, often over a heated fight with my parents, and if I came here every time that happened, 98% of the threads here would be me complaining about my life problems. Don't worry, I'm sure I'm just kidding. Anyway, my parents are the only ones really "there" for me IRL. I have no-one else to talk to and, after the recent departure of my therapist, no-one else to go to.
Typically, that stirs up often daily quarrels. I have no friends to occasionally visit when I'm feeling down, no-one else to text or call. All of my "friends" from high school cut ties with me post-graduation.
Earlier today, I attended a meeting at a local ASD support group in hopes of remedying this problem. Instead, it's mainly aimed at folks on the lower-half of the Spectrum. Put your pitchforks away, it's not the members with LFA I have a problem with; they seem nice up front, while others are completely non-verbal (it's hard make a judgment like that with the latter). It's actually the people running the place I have my problems with.
They act like and treat all of the members, the youngests being 19 (me and one other girl), like they're young children and that demeanor gives everything a very... for lack of a better word, uncomfortable vibe. The whole time, I felt incredibly underwhelmed by what you get, despite the membership fee being $180/month, and I felt talked down to the entire time. I got a scholarship to pay for the membership fee for the next few months, but I'm beginning to feel like it isn't worth it anymore. I was eager to join before because I'd heard incredible things about it and expected it to be like AC, except in real life.
Instead, I find that I can barely relate to anything and even those who have demonstrated that they aren't non-verbal make no real effort to interact with others outside of the sessions. The advice we're given about social interaction is nice, but it's hard to really enjoy it when there's eight people sitting in close quarters in a small, narrow room.
This may be what set off this downcast mood all of a sudden. Don't get me wrong, you guys are great, but I feel so... alone IRL, and at this point, I have no idea where to start when it comes to remedying that problem. Right now, I'm working on filing a lawsuit, but this is still a side issue that I wanted to get out there.
Any advice and opinionated responses you guys have for me would be appreciated.
When I die in a hundred (hopefully) or so years, I sometimes wonder what will happen after that. Not to me, but to... me. I don't want kids, I don't know about getting married, and my parents will more than likely be long dead by that point. I'd presumably just be forgotten by the whole world and possibly not be found for years. It's a sad, scary thought.
To be a little more present-day centric, I never feel more alone than when I get really upset, often over a heated fight with my parents, and if I came here every time that happened, 98% of the threads here would be me complaining about my life problems. Don't worry, I'm sure I'm just kidding. Anyway, my parents are the only ones really "there" for me IRL. I have no-one else to talk to and, after the recent departure of my therapist, no-one else to go to.
Typically, that stirs up often daily quarrels. I have no friends to occasionally visit when I'm feeling down, no-one else to text or call. All of my "friends" from high school cut ties with me post-graduation.
Earlier today, I attended a meeting at a local ASD support group in hopes of remedying this problem. Instead, it's mainly aimed at folks on the lower-half of the Spectrum. Put your pitchforks away, it's not the members with LFA I have a problem with; they seem nice up front, while others are completely non-verbal (it's hard make a judgment like that with the latter). It's actually the people running the place I have my problems with.
They act like and treat all of the members, the youngests being 19 (me and one other girl), like they're young children and that demeanor gives everything a very... for lack of a better word, uncomfortable vibe. The whole time, I felt incredibly underwhelmed by what you get, despite the membership fee being $180/month, and I felt talked down to the entire time. I got a scholarship to pay for the membership fee for the next few months, but I'm beginning to feel like it isn't worth it anymore. I was eager to join before because I'd heard incredible things about it and expected it to be like AC, except in real life.
Instead, I find that I can barely relate to anything and even those who have demonstrated that they aren't non-verbal make no real effort to interact with others outside of the sessions. The advice we're given about social interaction is nice, but it's hard to really enjoy it when there's eight people sitting in close quarters in a small, narrow room.
This may be what set off this downcast mood all of a sudden. Don't get me wrong, you guys are great, but I feel so... alone IRL, and at this point, I have no idea where to start when it comes to remedying that problem. Right now, I'm working on filing a lawsuit, but this is still a side issue that I wanted to get out there.
Any advice and opinionated responses you guys have for me would be appreciated.