Vitamin Sea
Well-Known Member
I’m in my late thirties and I’m going through social isolation after years and years of looking after my son with LFA. I haven’t met any close friend for the past two years, only leaving the house for school and for groceries.
I had a fall out with my brother and sister recently. A week after they saw my son having a tantrum, they suggested to me that I should take him to a priest to take away some kind of spirit possessing his body. That got me mad, I told them to read about autism, they have college degrees and why couldn’t they understand. Yet, they didn’t apologise nor exert an effort to reconcile. I think this case is non-negotiable, I don’t want to see them again until they change the way they think about my son’s autism. I had been really nice even when my other siblings had a very difficult time with that sister. She is manipulative with sociopathic traits, and she can easily tag my younger brother with her plans.
Last week, I had the chance to go out of town for three days to attend my husband’s graduation. He took up master’s degree in a university in a different island, the travel time takes about 4 hours and a half. My in laws took care of my son for about three days. I had a childhood friend who has settled in that place, so I sent her a message on Facebook three weeks before the graduation if we could meet. She agreed and we were both excited to meet each other. But when I got there, she said she wasn’t available for three days, she had to go to church, had an important appointment, had to go to work early, blah, blah.. I just responded, yeah, I understand, maybe next time. It was very important to me since I haven’t really met a friend for two years.
My husband has weekly out of town trips, leaving me with my son who is non verbal. I can only hear a human voice when my husband calls me or when I watch TV.
So, there’s just me meditating in the morning and still nervous and anxious about what’s wrong with me, why I don’t have any communication anymore. There’s just me keeping up with my son’s daily routine as suggested by his therapists. There’s just me trying to smile and be optimistic while arranging his crayons and remembering to eat my lunch.
I miss those days in my twenties when my friends and I could just agree to meet up randomly and we would have a complete attendance in an hour or so.
Midlife aspies, how do you overcome loneliness?
I had a fall out with my brother and sister recently. A week after they saw my son having a tantrum, they suggested to me that I should take him to a priest to take away some kind of spirit possessing his body. That got me mad, I told them to read about autism, they have college degrees and why couldn’t they understand. Yet, they didn’t apologise nor exert an effort to reconcile. I think this case is non-negotiable, I don’t want to see them again until they change the way they think about my son’s autism. I had been really nice even when my other siblings had a very difficult time with that sister. She is manipulative with sociopathic traits, and she can easily tag my younger brother with her plans.
Last week, I had the chance to go out of town for three days to attend my husband’s graduation. He took up master’s degree in a university in a different island, the travel time takes about 4 hours and a half. My in laws took care of my son for about three days. I had a childhood friend who has settled in that place, so I sent her a message on Facebook three weeks before the graduation if we could meet. She agreed and we were both excited to meet each other. But when I got there, she said she wasn’t available for three days, she had to go to church, had an important appointment, had to go to work early, blah, blah.. I just responded, yeah, I understand, maybe next time. It was very important to me since I haven’t really met a friend for two years.
My husband has weekly out of town trips, leaving me with my son who is non verbal. I can only hear a human voice when my husband calls me or when I watch TV.
So, there’s just me meditating in the morning and still nervous and anxious about what’s wrong with me, why I don’t have any communication anymore. There’s just me keeping up with my son’s daily routine as suggested by his therapists. There’s just me trying to smile and be optimistic while arranging his crayons and remembering to eat my lunch.
I miss those days in my twenties when my friends and I could just agree to meet up randomly and we would have a complete attendance in an hour or so.
Midlife aspies, how do you overcome loneliness?