Not even human
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I grew up never knowing I was on the spectrum.
I really want to find someone who feels as I do, so I can find someone who understands.
I was diagnosed 6 years ago. People say being diagnosed as an adult made them feel better or improved their lives.
I wish I knew someone who identified with how it was for me.
For me, it was the end of the world. Nothing made sense anymore. I lost all my confidence. I no longer count keep friendships. I started to think about it constantly. For the past 6 years I have woken up every morning thibkib "oh God I'm autistic this is the worst thing I can imagine."
My life is basically one giant obsession with autism and a great deal of self harm, substance abuse, loneliness and trauma over it. Sometimes I cry for days over being on the spectrum. Sometimes I use drugs to try to escape it. .sometimes I want to get into a fight and have someone really hurt me.
I really wish I could just find someone else who understood.
I believe I have some old relatives who are on the spectrum too and I just envy them so much. They were never diagnosed because they lived in an era when the definition of autism was more narrow...nobody called them autistic. It wasn't a thing.
I think about this every day. What if I had been born in 1920? Answer: I most surely would not have ever been called autistic. What a wonderful thing that would have been. To have been born in that era.
If anyone feels like this, i would appreciate hearing it.
The diagnosis made it impossible to ever love myself again.
I really want to find someone who feels as I do, so I can find someone who understands.
I was diagnosed 6 years ago. People say being diagnosed as an adult made them feel better or improved their lives.
I wish I knew someone who identified with how it was for me.
For me, it was the end of the world. Nothing made sense anymore. I lost all my confidence. I no longer count keep friendships. I started to think about it constantly. For the past 6 years I have woken up every morning thibkib "oh God I'm autistic this is the worst thing I can imagine."
My life is basically one giant obsession with autism and a great deal of self harm, substance abuse, loneliness and trauma over it. Sometimes I cry for days over being on the spectrum. Sometimes I use drugs to try to escape it. .sometimes I want to get into a fight and have someone really hurt me.
I really wish I could just find someone else who understood.
I believe I have some old relatives who are on the spectrum too and I just envy them so much. They were never diagnosed because they lived in an era when the definition of autism was more narrow...nobody called them autistic. It wasn't a thing.
I think about this every day. What if I had been born in 1920? Answer: I most surely would not have ever been called autistic. What a wonderful thing that would have been. To have been born in that era.
If anyone feels like this, i would appreciate hearing it.
The diagnosis made it impossible to ever love myself again.