Aspergirl4hire
Mage, Sage, Revolutionary
At this point in my life, I do find nearly everyone to be the same. Everywhere I go, I experience this (taken from a list of reasons I hate church that I wrote for my mom):
-People feel the need to comment on, joke about and laugh at me for no reason - or for the sole reason that I'm quiet; apparently that's hilarious - and I can't get a word in to correct them or stand up for myself because they're yelling and laughing so loud I can't hear myself think, and then as soon as they're done with that they move on and I never see them again
-They think it's okay to touch me without my permission (or knowledge); I wear my hair in braids (it's so thick I don't know how else to style it) and people have even pulled them to tease me before
-People expect me to conform and then either laugh at me or give me weird looks when I don't
-There's so much hidden corruption in churches that I don't know if even one person in the congregation is a decent one; they're drug dealers and pedophiles for all I know. Yes, God tells us to associate with other Christians but there's no way to tell if anyone is REALLY a Christian, especially if you can't read people (and what's the point of being with them if all they do is make fun of me anyway?)
-People only talk to me because I'm my parents' kid, or a newcomer, or college-aged, or one of eight kids - and I think they're disappointed when they find out I'm not working or in school or whatever, because those are the only topics they're interested in regarding young people
I've refused to go to church for the past two weeks because of how awful the people in them are to me. I've been to tons of different churches in my life, but to me they're not different anymore. They're all the same. The people are all the same rude sheep.
I'm struggling with this one myself. Church works as long as I fit the mold, and for years it was easy and filled a need for a structured envionrment. As things have gotten more casual, it's gotten harder and harder. The whole notion of lay leadership broke open a lot of structures I depended on to fit in. At the same time, as my church got bigger, it got bureaucratic and conformity became a function of facile, superficial agreement. I couldn't stand it. Now I have a faith, but not a comfortable way to engage.
I deeply regret our shared experience on this one. I would suggest that it's not necessary to conclude that they're all pedophiles and drug dealers. Just flawed people who are afraid of differences.
I am sitting down with my new church's pastor to talk about what I need to make groups work for me and to get what I need from church. (She seems likely to be on the spectrum, herself.) As a way to connect to community with other flawed people bothered by the flaws they know about, there isn't a substitute for me. If that doesn't work, I will need to invent a new set of social rules, and use my intuition to feel out who may be receptive to me. It's been disheartening to date to realize that social workers, special needs kids teachers, psychologists, and the well-educated are my natural "buddies." I may have a new friendship breaking up now because the other person keeps assuming that she knows what I'll find encouraging and keeps saying "everyone's like that" when I try to introduce "the real me."