I am still considering if I am really autistic. I go through many days of being amazed at my traits that are definately autistic and then suddenly remembering something from childhood that makes me question everything all over again.
Today I was thinking about pretend play. When I was a child I loved imaginative play, especially dressup. In many ways I wasn't too different from other young girls. I didn't want to wear my mothers clothes though. I just wanted my own dresses. I especially liked frilly dressess and skirts that would flare when I spun. I loved to spin! I was also rather perversly focused on high heels. I would stack blocks in my socks to approximate high heel shoes. I liked to dress up more than other girls and would play alone.
The other thing I liked was playing with my barbies. I always wanted a play house for them but I didn't get it. Sometimes I played out scenarios but most of the time I just liked using my barbies to do domestic things like cook dinner or go to bed. It wasn't the dinner I was interested in, it was the miniature household tools and furniture that I liked using. I also has some polly pocket minis that I loved, loved, loved!
When I was 8 we moved 3 times in one year. My mother decided that I was too old for my toys and gave them away. I was inconsolable! I continued to play the same dress up and doll games well into my teens. I simply saved my money and bought new things or begged for new ones for my birthday or Chistmas. I had more than one adult and one child tell me I was too old for my toys but I didn't want to give them up!
I also had a hundred or so plushies. There was a ranking system and the most favored toys got a spot on the bed. I did not play with my plushies, they were simply lined up and ranked. But they all had personalities!
That is enough for now.
Was my play style inconsisent with autisim? I don't know if I ever played tea party or invited adults to play tea party with me. That would seem a very nt kind of thing to do.
Today I was thinking about pretend play. When I was a child I loved imaginative play, especially dressup. In many ways I wasn't too different from other young girls. I didn't want to wear my mothers clothes though. I just wanted my own dresses. I especially liked frilly dressess and skirts that would flare when I spun. I loved to spin! I was also rather perversly focused on high heels. I would stack blocks in my socks to approximate high heel shoes. I liked to dress up more than other girls and would play alone.
The other thing I liked was playing with my barbies. I always wanted a play house for them but I didn't get it. Sometimes I played out scenarios but most of the time I just liked using my barbies to do domestic things like cook dinner or go to bed. It wasn't the dinner I was interested in, it was the miniature household tools and furniture that I liked using. I also has some polly pocket minis that I loved, loved, loved!
When I was 8 we moved 3 times in one year. My mother decided that I was too old for my toys and gave them away. I was inconsolable! I continued to play the same dress up and doll games well into my teens. I simply saved my money and bought new things or begged for new ones for my birthday or Chistmas. I had more than one adult and one child tell me I was too old for my toys but I didn't want to give them up!
I also had a hundred or so plushies. There was a ranking system and the most favored toys got a spot on the bed. I did not play with my plushies, they were simply lined up and ranked. But they all had personalities!
That is enough for now.
Was my play style inconsisent with autisim? I don't know if I ever played tea party or invited adults to play tea party with me. That would seem a very nt kind of thing to do.