Au Naturel
Au Naturel
Very strange situation. We had a meeting last week and toured the park to see the things that had been updated since it was partially closed and the docenting was shut down due to COVID. The guy who was the head docent insisted a couple of times that I wasn’t a docent there. The second time was with some vigor and hostility.
The other docents were kind of confused because I’d been with them for the class. One woman said I was the one who kept making “smart observations.” Finally, he said he recognized me and said he thought I was someone else because I looked like this guy he really disliked. Sort of apologized. Everything was "sort of" OK after that but I have my doubts as to whether I want to stay on.
I have a lifetime of being the guy who didn’t get the memo. If someone’s paperwork gets messed up or their invitation is forgotten, it is always mine. I don’t make it onto the mailing lists and word of mouth never gets to me. The shop or class or groups will be all abuzz with some kind of information but I never hear it. I must be insanely forgettable.
I know I am obtuse in social situations, I don’t get when I’ve crossed a line, and I don’t pick up on people’s opinion of me unless it gets thrown in my face. I do not “mingle” well. Social faux pas are a way of life with me. I believe this is the curse of Asperger’s. It is a pattern I have lived with my entire life.
It is what it is... perhaps time to move on.
The other docents were kind of confused because I’d been with them for the class. One woman said I was the one who kept making “smart observations.” Finally, he said he recognized me and said he thought I was someone else because I looked like this guy he really disliked. Sort of apologized. Everything was "sort of" OK after that but I have my doubts as to whether I want to stay on.
I have a lifetime of being the guy who didn’t get the memo. If someone’s paperwork gets messed up or their invitation is forgotten, it is always mine. I don’t make it onto the mailing lists and word of mouth never gets to me. The shop or class or groups will be all abuzz with some kind of information but I never hear it. I must be insanely forgettable.
I know I am obtuse in social situations, I don’t get when I’ve crossed a line, and I don’t pick up on people’s opinion of me unless it gets thrown in my face. I do not “mingle” well. Social faux pas are a way of life with me. I believe this is the curse of Asperger’s. It is a pattern I have lived with my entire life.
It is what it is... perhaps time to move on.