pax
Well-Known Member
Well, I realised when I was about 7 that something was up. I had come back to school after a illness and missed a couple weeks school. I figured that I would catch up the work etc pretty easy, as I considered myself pretty smart. Over time I realised with horror that I was not catching up with what the other kids knew, and even more horrifying, realised THEY'D NEVER BEEN TAUGHT IT. They had become social beings -they knew how to make friends, how to keep them, how not to piss the teacher off, how to stand up for themselves. I remember wondering how a particular girl in my class had so many friends. She wasn't smart, or talented, or even nice but she had SO many friends. "o," say my parents, "She makes people like her"
"HOW????" I screamed. I didn't get an answer. I did some reading, both on mental illnesses, and developmental problems, and thought I had something like autism, but this was the 70s, and autistic kids were totally mute and sat in the corner spinning. So, not me. I had no idea what was "wrong" with me, only that I should hide it.
Fast forward a couple decades and a friend's son was diagnosed. I did some more reading. After confiding in a GP and a counsellor who both figured I didn't have it, the GP sent me to a shrink, possibly to humour me. I walked in with a list for and against (dead giveaway!) at at the end of going through them both, and talking to me, he said "What if I told you you DID have it?"
So there you go. I'm officially unofficially diagnosed.
"HOW????" I screamed. I didn't get an answer. I did some reading, both on mental illnesses, and developmental problems, and thought I had something like autism, but this was the 70s, and autistic kids were totally mute and sat in the corner spinning. So, not me. I had no idea what was "wrong" with me, only that I should hide it.
Fast forward a couple decades and a friend's son was diagnosed. I did some more reading. After confiding in a GP and a counsellor who both figured I didn't have it, the GP sent me to a shrink, possibly to humour me. I walked in with a list for and against (dead giveaway!) at at the end of going through them both, and talking to me, he said "What if I told you you DID have it?"
So there you go. I'm officially unofficially diagnosed.
