I'll answer the traits question, as that could help both of us to a better understanding....
First thing you need to know about me is even if this all does pan out, I have no choice but to be in social situations. I am 6'10", 320 lbs. I stand out in a crowd regardless of whether I want to or not.
Anyway, the best way to describe my perceived-related traits is to tell you what is has felt like to be me all my life.
Long story made short (which for me is never the case. You've been warned lol), my mother has always told me that as a child I was a "heathen." We're talking ASPD here. She said I crushed little birds on the sidewalk and enjoyed it, set fires, pulled cat's tales, you name it. Mind you, I do not remember any of this. What I do remember still is as vivid as the day it happened; the day that my parents took me to an inpatient psychiatric hospital in San Diego, and then stepped onto that wood-paneled elevator as I watched the doors closed....
I don't remember how long I was in there. What I do remember is the next memory I have is not with my parents. They sent me to live with my uncle in Yuma. Don't know how long I was there either.
Anyway, (told you about those long stories, sorry) school life for me, shall we say, SUCKED. Oh, I was bright; even received a Presidential academic award. Alas, life at recess was not as happy. No friends, very VERY lonely. I used to sit by myself and make up songs that I can still remember the words to. FF to high school... By then, I had all of my imaginary friends and universes created. I had a VERY complex universe that I existed in. Every "person" had unique traits, powers, and personalities. My universe was the best friend I had. Of course, talking to myself as I was fighting an army single-handedly, or flying through space with my teammates was not considered "normal" and I learned quickly to hide it from people, especially my parents. Oh, BTW by that point in high school I had been diagnosed with ADHD, Oppositional Defiant, and depression. I was on short bursts of methylphenidate, zoloft, wellbutrin (ugh, allergic reaction. NEVER AGAIN).
FF to post high school. No maintainable job. No friends. Living with parents. Dragonball Z was my life! lol. I played with my mother's daycare kids. Loved children. Loved playing with them. Finally, I felt so much guilt and shame coming from my father, I motivated myself for the first time in my life and joined the United States Army.
In the Army, I was always voted in the bottom portion of the class by my peers. comments like "argues a lot," "doesn't help out, and "not a team player" hurt but I shrugged them off. BTW I should mention that even into my 20's my imaginary universe was still in full effect. I went on much fewer adventures, but I did nonetheless. I went to movies by myself, I went to dinner by myself. Life was lonely.....
FF to my deployment to Korea. I met my wife online at a christian website. The fact that she took such an interest in me excited me. We got married a year later.
I love my wife. She is my greatest friend and supporter..... And I DRIVE HER NUTS...lol. Some of the things she frequently complains of:
Never initiate romance
Don't help around house
Always involved with little things like video games or reading
Too loud all the time. Lower my voice
I don't like to talk. I shut people out
I am "weird" around people
I change around visitors
I act "goofy" in stores, restaurants, etc.
I "think" differently than "normal" people (not sure how to explain that one lol)
I pick at my face, arms, whatever
I chew my nails
I know that was a lot. I hope I don't have you running for the hills lol
In all seriousness, life for me as a child sucked. If this "disorder" whatever it is is the answer, I would be MOST grateful for all the support I can get. As I have already stated, I don't have many friends, so please feel free to talk to me. I won't ignore you, believe me. If anything, you'll probably get tired of hearing me vent, just like everybody else I've met and driven away.
Anyway, help would be awesome.
Thanks,
~~~~The Bigfoot~~~~