How has your diagnosis changed you? Are you the same person you were prior? If that is so, then why would anyone NOT cope with your diagnosis? If nothing has changed, then why isn't she coping? Seriously, the diagnosis should actually help with her understanding of context and perspective. You aren't a failed neurotypical with a personality disorder, you simply have an autism condition. That should be a relief.
Now that you have a diagnosis, does it explain much of your past interactions and life choices? Does it make sense to you?
What can you learn from this? Are you a person that, now you are self-aware, can put your life into context and perspective? Can you now become a better version of yourself with this knowledge?
Now, what you absolutely cannot do as a husband is bring up anything that has to do with HER potential ASD diagnosis. She has to realize it herself. Don't bring up any trait similarities in an off-handed way, etc. If she is sensitive about it, don't put salt in that wound. Let it go. She isn't ready. Respect it. Otherwise, you WILL have a problem on your hands. If you understand anything about social animals, including humans, "alpha" males are attracted to "alpha" females, and vice-versa. An "alpha" husband and wife team will ALWAYS support each other, never criticize, etc. You discuss things calmly, NEVER argue. You build each other up. Even around family, friends, and co-workers, you build her up, talk with admiration. It's really bad form for a spouse to complain about their partner behind their back. People take notice of that behavior as a character flaw.
Everyone has a process. Many of us, once we receive a diagnosis, find ourselves on a very steep learning curve about ourselves. How do I communicate more effectively now that I know that I may not be taking in all the subtle communication signals the other person is putting out to me? How do I formulate my questions and answers more accurately? How can I be more self aware of my cognitive biases? How can I pay closer attention to how my wife is communicating so that I can be a better husband? So on and so forth.
Frankly, you can look at this diagnosis as a problem, but you could also look at it as an opportunity to learn and be a better person. Instead of looking at it as something bad, you could look at it as something good.
Now, what NOT to do. 1. Make no mention of her potential ASD traits. You will have a disaster on your hands. If you have already, she might be quietly plotting your murder or something worse.
If she does have an ASD, let her discover it for herself. Let it go.
All of this is pretty much what's going on. OH and she moved out for a "sabbatical" for four months yesterday, so there's that. See if it really is or if I'm being led down the naïve garden path to where the fantasy life faeries live..
regarding not talking to her about her - that cat leapt out of the bag, and well, I think it's been run over by events since.
Frankly - she is terrified herself of being diagnosed - she has little facial expression so in honesty it's difficult to tell at first sight and of course - I'm rubbish at spotting emotion in faces too - so that all helps.
She didn't want me to get a diagnosis, and her traits and behaviours are frankly more outstanding and the strengths are significantly stronger than mine (Photographic memory, engineering, 4 science alevels, stubborn as a mule, and that's the sweet icing layer).
I asked her on saturday "you still haven't told me why you were so against me asking my GP for a referral 5 years ago", and she replied "I believe I told you at the time". A brilliant non-answer. I pushed a bit, and got an angry rant about negative labelling and it's all just labels and really means nothing. My counselling skills training smells the pungent taste of denial.
She complains about my behaviour and when I go - "but you do this and this and this which is the same/identical/worse" she obviously lashes out and hits the emotional jackpot. I really do need to try to bottle up my insensitive reflex responses don't I ? - but she complains when I get a pen and paper out to slow things down, and complains about slow conversations that work, and wants fast conversations that don't work (as if to prove she can have a fast conversation
and be understood without causing confusion... nope not here, everything ends up in poor quality rework, just like in rushed engineering factories, always costing more)
I'm now approaching the whole thing as anyone dealing with an irrational pattern of behaviour and denial - like someone who has to undergo phobia training, or conspiracy training re-education. Just like the brexit or victims of financial fraud, or deniers of climate change - it's a slow long process of - "here you go - take a look at this slightly inoffensive life changing fact, and it's not your fault, so accept it."
A gentle process of examples, thinking, testing, and having a go, workshops and education. Phobias of spiders is not cured by throwing spiders at people, and this is going to be my motto from now on.
She's attending an all about autism course with me these past few weeks and we have two more afternoons, there's some great worksheets on identifying your sensitivities and environmental triggers and getting to know oneself. I'd encourage anyone as ND or NT to do them, because knowing yourself is the hardest part of life.
And finally - yes I do know that change must come from within, I am - as I said in the original post - stood pointing and staring mouth wide open at all my relatives, and then trying to point somewhere else rapidly when they see me. Sorry about my social inadequacy everyone, I
am trying. Honest. I changed my perception on my brother last week - did some solid active listening, and yes, I can wholeheartedly say if I talk and treat him as aspergers - then conversations with him in the future are going to be much much easier, even my 15yr old daughter noted the different tone.
So that's it for now on this, I know I opened pandoras box on this one, hopefully she left it a bit behind when she moved out yesterday... or maybe not.