Hello all!
I am new to this site and after at least 5 hours a day of research (sometimes 12) on Asperger's, I have realized I probably have this. I would just like some feedback from people who are experienced in this area to provide me with some insight. I don't want to over-exaggerate my reasoning, so I will be as honest as possible. I tend to be a hypochondriac, but after taking so many tests and thinking back on my life, this seems to be the simplest explanation for why I am the way I am.
1) Everyone always tells me I am different, unique, have an unusual/interesting perspective, am in my own world, or are just utterly perplexed at me as a person. There are very few people who seem to understand my thought process, and those people I am convinced are probably on the spectrum as well.
2) I have sensory overload, but not enough that I ever questioned what is was. I do not like fluorescent lights, motorcycle or other loud vehicles, or loud noises in very quiet environments. I don't know if I would venture to say I dislike these things more than the typical person. I think everyone does not enjoy a loud motorcycle driving by them. It definitely puts me on edge though. I also hate crowded hallways and people talking loudly, so high school was a nightmare. I would go walk around the building during class time to just be alone. Specifically, I would go seek out stairwells with windows to get exposure to natural lighting. The fluorescent lights all day drove me bonkers.
3) I slept through all my classes because learning from a teacher by just listening was impossible for me. Some classes held my attention enough because I was interested in the topic, but most were so dull that I would always just pass out. Thinking back, it seems I had so much sensory overload and was so stressed that it wore me out. I would sleep because I was so tired and couldn't gain any information from listening to the teacher. Most of their words sounded like jibberish. I had to learn on my own at my own pace. I am very intelligent, don't get me wrong, but I just can't listen and learn.
4) Another reason learning, conversations, and life are hard is because I get so fixated on details. I remember being in gym class and I could never listen to the explanation of games because I was so intently focused on my teacher's shoes. The way the soles of tennis shoes squish with each step and then regain their natural form as the foot raises from the ground entranced me. It's these kinds of observations that made me unable to focus, ever. I have gotten better as I have gotten older, but sometimes it still is there.
5) I cannot look people in the eye when speaking to them. When they are talking, I am able to, but when I am talking I instinctively look away. I can occasionally flicker to them and hold their gaze, but the majority of the time is spent with my eyes looking upward and to the right or left. When I am extremely comfortable with the person I am able to make nearly normal eye contact. This has to be family, my best friend, or roommates I know really well. Also, the more comfortable I am with a subject, the easier it is.
6) I have obsessions and I neglect necessary activities to pursue them. They include conspiracy theories, nirvana, pink floyd, modest mouse, movies, web MD. These seem like normal interests but I take them to a whole different level. For the music I will listen to the same cd for months on repeat to analyze every beat, intonation, and meaning behind every word. I know the entire albums by heart. I read kurt cobains biography, listened to all the unpublished songs, own a documentary about his life, watched Nirvana Unplugged endlessly, and at one point planned on dropping out of school to move to Seattle. That's the worst I got with a band, but the other obsessions are pretty similar.
7) Don't have many stimming things but I did used to like spinning in computer chairs when I was younger. I wouldn't do this all day every day but occasionally I would. I liked to spin with my chair on the seat or spin sitting up while tilting my head from side to side. I grind my teeth and always have. I touch my face a lot or rub my neck (this is new) I just had a guy ask if something was wrong because it looked like I was choking myself I guess.
There are so many more things but I also want to say that I am a successful college student studying biochemistry and in a sorority. I have been able to be in this kind of environment and do well, but everyday has honestly been such a struggle. From just striking up a random conversation to fully comprehending what the hell is going on around me, it has been a thorough effort daily. I have managed though and I am graduating in May. I have a decent amount of friends, although I never really see or hang out with anyone besides on the weekend. I talk to people in my classes and held an internship this summer (although it was extremely extremely stressful on me). Anyways, I am sorry this is so long. Also, I love comedy. I know it says people with Aspergers do not like jokes, comedy, or get sarcasm. I get sarcasm, but I just can never tell if there is an underlying truth to it. My mantra has and forever always will be "People say what they mean" and no one ever says anything that does not at some level come from a place of truth. Sorry to ramble again! Okay I am leaving now, thank you!
I am new to this site and after at least 5 hours a day of research (sometimes 12) on Asperger's, I have realized I probably have this. I would just like some feedback from people who are experienced in this area to provide me with some insight. I don't want to over-exaggerate my reasoning, so I will be as honest as possible. I tend to be a hypochondriac, but after taking so many tests and thinking back on my life, this seems to be the simplest explanation for why I am the way I am.
1) Everyone always tells me I am different, unique, have an unusual/interesting perspective, am in my own world, or are just utterly perplexed at me as a person. There are very few people who seem to understand my thought process, and those people I am convinced are probably on the spectrum as well.
2) I have sensory overload, but not enough that I ever questioned what is was. I do not like fluorescent lights, motorcycle or other loud vehicles, or loud noises in very quiet environments. I don't know if I would venture to say I dislike these things more than the typical person. I think everyone does not enjoy a loud motorcycle driving by them. It definitely puts me on edge though. I also hate crowded hallways and people talking loudly, so high school was a nightmare. I would go walk around the building during class time to just be alone. Specifically, I would go seek out stairwells with windows to get exposure to natural lighting. The fluorescent lights all day drove me bonkers.
3) I slept through all my classes because learning from a teacher by just listening was impossible for me. Some classes held my attention enough because I was interested in the topic, but most were so dull that I would always just pass out. Thinking back, it seems I had so much sensory overload and was so stressed that it wore me out. I would sleep because I was so tired and couldn't gain any information from listening to the teacher. Most of their words sounded like jibberish. I had to learn on my own at my own pace. I am very intelligent, don't get me wrong, but I just can't listen and learn.
4) Another reason learning, conversations, and life are hard is because I get so fixated on details. I remember being in gym class and I could never listen to the explanation of games because I was so intently focused on my teacher's shoes. The way the soles of tennis shoes squish with each step and then regain their natural form as the foot raises from the ground entranced me. It's these kinds of observations that made me unable to focus, ever. I have gotten better as I have gotten older, but sometimes it still is there.
5) I cannot look people in the eye when speaking to them. When they are talking, I am able to, but when I am talking I instinctively look away. I can occasionally flicker to them and hold their gaze, but the majority of the time is spent with my eyes looking upward and to the right or left. When I am extremely comfortable with the person I am able to make nearly normal eye contact. This has to be family, my best friend, or roommates I know really well. Also, the more comfortable I am with a subject, the easier it is.
6) I have obsessions and I neglect necessary activities to pursue them. They include conspiracy theories, nirvana, pink floyd, modest mouse, movies, web MD. These seem like normal interests but I take them to a whole different level. For the music I will listen to the same cd for months on repeat to analyze every beat, intonation, and meaning behind every word. I know the entire albums by heart. I read kurt cobains biography, listened to all the unpublished songs, own a documentary about his life, watched Nirvana Unplugged endlessly, and at one point planned on dropping out of school to move to Seattle. That's the worst I got with a band, but the other obsessions are pretty similar.
7) Don't have many stimming things but I did used to like spinning in computer chairs when I was younger. I wouldn't do this all day every day but occasionally I would. I liked to spin with my chair on the seat or spin sitting up while tilting my head from side to side. I grind my teeth and always have. I touch my face a lot or rub my neck (this is new) I just had a guy ask if something was wrong because it looked like I was choking myself I guess.
There are so many more things but I also want to say that I am a successful college student studying biochemistry and in a sorority. I have been able to be in this kind of environment and do well, but everyday has honestly been such a struggle. From just striking up a random conversation to fully comprehending what the hell is going on around me, it has been a thorough effort daily. I have managed though and I am graduating in May. I have a decent amount of friends, although I never really see or hang out with anyone besides on the weekend. I talk to people in my classes and held an internship this summer (although it was extremely extremely stressful on me). Anyways, I am sorry this is so long. Also, I love comedy. I know it says people with Aspergers do not like jokes, comedy, or get sarcasm. I get sarcasm, but I just can never tell if there is an underlying truth to it. My mantra has and forever always will be "People say what they mean" and no one ever says anything that does not at some level come from a place of truth. Sorry to ramble again! Okay I am leaving now, thank you!