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No, I didn't say that at all. I said that instead of changing yourself, look for people who have learned enough humility that they're not going to judge you over meaningless details.It is really me who needs this lesson in compassion and humility. My problem isn't in support structure, it's in my own pride - associating hand-flapping with something only "others" do.
Hope you can make good friends with this family and build a support network of your own.
While I've been active on this forum, there's been another side of me which is extremely insecure about my autism.
The first three months after stopping drinking were about managing the extreme post-withdrawal anxiety and my brain readjusting. The autism diagnosis didn't seem debilitating and served as more of an explanatory factor for certain things in the past.
Then, around the three month mark - I don't remember a particular trigger for this, it happened over the period of about a week - the repetitive thoughts disappeared, I started developing new stims (particularly hand flapping which is very embarrassing and very involuntary), I started developing extreme sensory issues, my meltdowns happened multiple times in a week. I felt like I was going crazy and that I had to be gaslighting myself somehow.
On the other hand, I started playing with my kids - not out of parental obligation, but because I actually wanted to. People around me noticed the positive changes, even my parents.
It was only my faith that carried me through this cognitive dissonance - Matthew 12:22-28, good things which are undeniably God's works, cannot be from the devil. I kept telling myself, it's impossible for me to be gaslighting myself, because this other good progress is happening. But there's always doubt. Blind faith has never been a strong suit of mine.
The other day, I was thinking, oh, I haven't stimmed in an hour or so, I guess ASD really doesn't exist. Then I looked down and, yep, I was hand flapping, just it was completely out of my consciousness. It's not a logical thought process.
Last night, my husband went on a long vent about something happening at his business. You could say he is in the craft business - he started this business about an year ago, and he recently won his first silver in a competition. He worked hard on improving his product, and is really hoping to win a gold in a different competition tomorrow.
I was actually engaged in this vent. I didn't have focus problems, I didn't have to force myself to listen, I genuinely wanted to hear what he had to say beyond an intellectual "support your spouse" level. It's been many years since I've been able to do that. This is an objective, undeniable milestone which is almost miraculous, but which also validates everything ASD.
It took me about 30 minutes to push past the emotions, the shutdown, to tell him this. He was very patient, loving, waited for me to say every word. And he told me he was very happy and proud of me.
I don't know what the future holds. I don't think I can ever go back to the kind of corporate job I was doing. I'm hoping my startup succeeds, but it'll take some luck to get to a place where it can actually pay me. If I have a next job, I will most likely have to downlevel 3 to 4 levels. But again, that is where faith comes in.
And I think I can finally accept that I don't want to go back to that old self, the self that had a very shallow glamorous exterior with a money and a title. To quote the author of Amazing Grace -
Oops, no, it's me that misunderstood. No, you don't need lessons in humility. It's something you do unconsciously, and it doesn't (or shouldn't) have any meaning or consequence to others. Tics run the gammut in terms of intentionality, and mine were more like OCD ritualism arising from a need for catharsis. I found it very ugly, so I quit doing it. Now, if I was involved with someone who exhibited involuntary hand-flapping, it would just be a reminder, to me, that that's someone who needs more care and understanding than usual. I dated a disabled girl for the first time some months ago, and she acted like her (significant) problems were a big joke, so I felt like that was permission to prank her every now and then to emphasize she only had one working hand. After she was done laughing and smacking me, I'd hug her with this desperate love and compassion, and I'd tell her that I just wanted her to know that I like the idea of holding her up where she is lacking. I still miss her, and I didn't see her problems as unpleasant, but rather as opportunities to show her love.Thank you, I misunderstood.
I'm more autistic than you.It just clicked that I'd been drinking to run away from symptoms of autism.
@jsilver256
Well done making some really positive changes in your life. Even though the process of change can be grueling and can even introduce new problems, you have stayed the course with sobriety and this is a great celebration.
I know it isn't easy in the beginning (no matter how much we are committed to change) and I congratulate you on your progress. My hope is that you continue to benefit from long term sobriety and take back some of the elements of life that alcohol can hide from us.
I think that for some of us, understanding and accepting autism can be the greatest force for staying sober. Before I understood autism, I didn't have a chance. When I paired learning about autism with my latest attempt at sobriety (starting 587 days ago), I've had very encouraging success. I am hoping and wishing the same for you.