I don't put pressure on myself to do things beyond my comfort zone unless it really is necessary, or to fit in, or to be something that I'm not, and I don't allow other people to put pressure on me either, and this has become easier as I got older.
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As for the sound, I'm definitely with you.When I was a child, I ran around with cotton stuffed into my ears.
I couldn't stand fireworks, heavy machinery noise, traffic sounds and such.
As I grew older things started changing and I developed the same way of the seemingly overactive
brain being always aware, even in a dead sleep.
If I go to sleep with music playing softly, I wake up as soon as it stops.
Same with any of the many night sounds. Somehow I know if there is even a short interruption in
the electricity around me sound. Like when it goes off for a split second.
Same with knowing if someone is approaching my room.
There is even a change in the overall sound of night turning into day.
Never could explain this, but, glad to see someone else has the same sensitivity to this "morphing" sense.
I can't seem to rid the tinnitus ringing in my ears though.
If I can be very relaxed, but, this is rare, it semi leaves.
Age 13 was when my sensitivities and anxiety started getting worse.
I also developed some physical ailments and my parents let me home school high school.
Then I was able to go to University even though not comfortably.
It was more interesting and I had gained more control of self by then.
I also felt this pressure, exactly as you say, but I... somehow... shaped? my... mask?Yes, I got told the same thing - this is something i find difficult... the pressure to be fun all the time, always cheerful, happy, smiling, to always be humorous, and if you are not, then you are ignored, rejected or not included.
Absolutely.I don't put pressure on myself to do things beyond my comfort zone unless it really is necessary, or to fit in, or to be something that I'm not, and I don't allow other people to put pressure on me either, and this has become easier as I got older.
No need to apologise. I am amazed this is almost exactly what I was thinking this morning. I have no idea how to keep calm and not lose my temper or have constant anxiety and raised adrenaline and upsetting recurring thoughts/ ruminations when the people (I didn't get to choose to be) around me don't seem to care or even know about being considerate, or compassionate or respectful. I am trying to think of some sort of advice to end this post; but I can't even tell you it'll get easier because it might or might not.I have come to the conclusion that I hate the human species. With a few exceptions. There has been so much crap I have had to deal with, none of which is my fault, all of which could have been prevented were it not for the idiots that surround me. I won't go into detail about that here, because some of you already know and besides if I said everything that has happened to me in the past month then this post would be five freaking feet long. But humanity hates me. And humanity doesn't understand WHAT IT'S LIKE TO HAVE AN OVER ACTIVE BRAIN THAT WILL NOT SHUT THE HECK UP AND OVERREACTS TO EVERYTHING LIKE NOISE AND EYE CONTACT AND SO MUCH OTHER CRAP THAT NEUROTYPICALS COULD NEVER DREAM OF!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
To those mindless people who think my struggles are a joke: TRY. HAVING. MY. BRAIN. FOR ONE. FREAKING. DAY!!!!!!! YOU'LL BE SINGING A DIFFERENT TUNE THEN!!!!!!!! TRY NOT BEING ABLE TO MAKE EYE CONTACT WITH ANYONE!!!!!!! TRY HAVING EVERY LITTLE NOISE SCARE THE LIVING DAYLIGHTS OUT OF YOU!!!!! Try being constantly told that you are "too uptight" when EVERY LITTLE THING TIPS YOU OVER THE EDGE!!!!!!! It's not fun.
To those people who know what I go through: How the heck do you do it??? I obviously can't handle anything and a bunch of you can. I'm so jealous. How the heckio????
Sorry for the very aggressive post.
I have come to the conclusion that I hate the human species. With a few exceptions. There has been so much crap I have had to deal with, none of which is my fault, all of which could have been prevented were it not for the idiots that surround me. I won't go into detail about that here, because some of you already know and besides if I said everything that has happened to me in the past month then this post would be five freaking feet long. But humanity hates me. And humanity doesn't understand WHAT IT'S LIKE TO HAVE AN OVER ACTIVE BRAIN THAT WILL NOT SHUT THE HECK UP AND OVERREACTS TO EVERY FRIGGIN THING LIKE NOISE AND EYE CONTACT AND SO MUCH OTHER CRAP THAT NEUROTYPICALS COULD NEVER DREAM OF!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
To those mindless people who think my struggles are a joke: TRY. HAVING. MY. BRAIN. FOR ONE. FREAKING. DAY!!!!!!! YOU'LL BE SINGING A DIFFERENT TUNE THEN!!!!!!!! TRY NOT BEING ABLE TO MAKE EYE CONTACT WITH ANYONE!!!!!!! TRY HAVING EVERY LITTLE NOISE SCARE THE LIVING DAYLIGHTS OUT OF YOU!!!!! Try being constantly told that you are "too uptight" when EVERY LITTLE THING TIPS YOU OVER THE EDGE!!!!!!! It's not fun.
To those people who know what I go through: How the heck do you do it??? I obviously can't handle anything and a bunch of you can. I'm so jealous. How the heckio????
Sorry for the very aggressive post.
Also, for some folks with ultra-sensitive hearing, it can help to have "white noise" while sleeping.
No need to apologize for shouting, go ahead and get it out. I held it inside and, according to the smart doctors who cured me, that's what stressed my body into giving me cancer more than once.Sorry for the very aggressive post.
Yes, I have multiple pets (3 guinea pigs a dog and a horse) and I visit my grandma at an old folks home every weekendNo need to apologize for shouting, go ahead and get it out. I held it inside and, according to the smart doctors who cured me, that's what stressed my body into giving me cancer more than once.
When I couldn't take all the hate for being different, I used to lock myself in my room, put on really good headphones, and threw myself into my studies. I am not very smart but by focusing my efforts and over applying myself in my studies, I got good grades, so some teachers were nice but kids are so mean.
What really helped was hanging out with good people whenever possible. I had a best friend from 5th grade on, who lived with her mom and grandmom right up the street. I also spent as much time as possible visiting this older couple who lived with Grandma Buck. She was 90 years young and claimed her secret to a long life was to start each day with a shot of bourbon. Old folks are quite kind to young folks who visit them when no one else cares about them anymore, so are animals. Is there a place you can go that has old folks and animals? Do you have a horse or other pet?