It's not specific only to education and employment, but that is the biggest area.
I outwardly pass as NT. I'm no ninja. I was simply drilled to and later had to because even a simple life costs money. I have over three decades of experience now - I definitely didn't just wake up and work miracles.
It's not that I can't work - work was never a problem at work. It's the people who populate work.
So I spend my days sticking to the scripts, aping people (otherwise known as mirroring), modulating my voice and body language and talking just as much as I have to about the tedious non-issues that others carry around with them as if they were the weight of the world, also known as doing smalltalk. And I have to steer and manufacture it all consciously. By mid-day, I'm beat.
So far, so unremarkable.
What gets to me is the Catch-22: 1. if you seem normal, you're supposed to be normal. I.e., 'what do you mean, people drain you?'. 2. If you don't seem normal, people do their utmost to pressure you into conforming, and then, the first rule applies. You can't always resist because food and shelter cost money, and your source of income will fall away if you don't comply. Either way, NTs - who form the vast majority and get to exert that pressure - must remain blissfully ignorant and carefree.
Even better work acquaintances who know I'm autistic seem to think autism is something of a minor blip on my screen. Quite symptomatic: yesterday I had a day when I just didn't have the spare energy to pretend. It's all getting to me: hating the work I do, not finding any other work (never mind something I would want to do), the exhaustion, the ever-increasing workload for just about static pay, the people I have to deal with, and my pet is also dying. I told them I couldn't play-act that day and that there was nothing amiss between us, so not to get confused. They say 'fine'.
So what happens? A couple of minutes in, they start getting irritated, ask me what's wrong, have they done anything, can't they cheer me up? I don't need cheering up. I just need to be left to be me for five. bloody. minutes. After that, I cut the meeting short, which they only took to mean that I was in fact upset with them.
There's no educating people. These two acquaintances aren't dumb. They don't want to know. Makes me wonder why they thought I told them, and what they really think it means to be autistic. I do so much for them and all NTs to feel warm and fuzzy, or at least comfortable enough, every. ******. day. Where's the reciprocity? Is that so much to ask?
And now I have another weekend workshop ahead of me, sequestered in a remote location with a group of coworkers. How marvelous. Because I absolutely have the energy to spare on passing, on top of the actual work, right? But they can't be asked to accommodate me for even an hour...
I'm so frustrated.
I outwardly pass as NT. I'm no ninja. I was simply drilled to and later had to because even a simple life costs money. I have over three decades of experience now - I definitely didn't just wake up and work miracles.
It's not that I can't work - work was never a problem at work. It's the people who populate work.
So I spend my days sticking to the scripts, aping people (otherwise known as mirroring), modulating my voice and body language and talking just as much as I have to about the tedious non-issues that others carry around with them as if they were the weight of the world, also known as doing smalltalk. And I have to steer and manufacture it all consciously. By mid-day, I'm beat.
So far, so unremarkable.
What gets to me is the Catch-22: 1. if you seem normal, you're supposed to be normal. I.e., 'what do you mean, people drain you?'. 2. If you don't seem normal, people do their utmost to pressure you into conforming, and then, the first rule applies. You can't always resist because food and shelter cost money, and your source of income will fall away if you don't comply. Either way, NTs - who form the vast majority and get to exert that pressure - must remain blissfully ignorant and carefree.
Even better work acquaintances who know I'm autistic seem to think autism is something of a minor blip on my screen. Quite symptomatic: yesterday I had a day when I just didn't have the spare energy to pretend. It's all getting to me: hating the work I do, not finding any other work (never mind something I would want to do), the exhaustion, the ever-increasing workload for just about static pay, the people I have to deal with, and my pet is also dying. I told them I couldn't play-act that day and that there was nothing amiss between us, so not to get confused. They say 'fine'.
So what happens? A couple of minutes in, they start getting irritated, ask me what's wrong, have they done anything, can't they cheer me up? I don't need cheering up. I just need to be left to be me for five. bloody. minutes. After that, I cut the meeting short, which they only took to mean that I was in fact upset with them.
There's no educating people. These two acquaintances aren't dumb. They don't want to know. Makes me wonder why they thought I told them, and what they really think it means to be autistic. I do so much for them and all NTs to feel warm and fuzzy, or at least comfortable enough, every. ******. day. Where's the reciprocity? Is that so much to ask?
And now I have another weekend workshop ahead of me, sequestered in a remote location with a group of coworkers. How marvelous. Because I absolutely have the energy to spare on passing, on top of the actual work, right? But they can't be asked to accommodate me for even an hour...
I'm so frustrated.