UsernameTaken
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Hey.
Guess I'm new here. I'm gonna cut the usual introduction stuff and jump straight to the point; life is freakin' hard for me. I've tried multiple other forums and gotten nothing out of them. They're all talking about how they're proud of being aspies and how it makes them who they are. The overly sugary positive vibe of those places really makes me feel left out and as if somehow being autistic doesn't cause any problems with everyday life, etc etc. The truth is, I am also proud of who I am, as an aspie. But, being an aspie makes my life difficult. It's a disability, in the true sense of the word.
I've gotten over depression. I've stopped being whiny and sad; and these days moreso I feel angry and cheated rather than sad about stuff. I have so much hate towards the world, towards a society of generally fake, plastic, unfeeling and uncaring people who have nothing else to think about but what goes on in their tiny minds and celebrity driven world. I have a nice supporting family, but I can't help but snap at them and everyone else. So most of the time I avoid others. The only person who I can stand is my Girlfriend who also has Aspergers. And even so, I need time alone from her.
I take the bus to college every morning and unless I dress like everybody else I get stares; and judged. I feel like I'm surrounded by morons, all the damn time. Everywhere I look I just see wastes of space. I've got so much hatred within me, for humanity and people in general. They shun me, I shun them. Why should I be decent to others if the whole world is cold and unfeeling towards me? I've tried compromise; dressing like everybody else, listening to their music, watching their TV, and talking to them about their pointless trivial matters; and it just brings me deep sadness and a sense of emptiness. It seems as if the only way out for me is being a drone, a sheep. A goddamn sheep.
As you can probably tell, I'm not very happy right now. Infact no matter how good my life is, I can never seem to be happy. Something is always missing or wrong in some way.
I need a lie down and some shots of whiskey.
Guess I'm new here. I'm gonna cut the usual introduction stuff and jump straight to the point; life is freakin' hard for me. I've tried multiple other forums and gotten nothing out of them. They're all talking about how they're proud of being aspies and how it makes them who they are. The overly sugary positive vibe of those places really makes me feel left out and as if somehow being autistic doesn't cause any problems with everyday life, etc etc. The truth is, I am also proud of who I am, as an aspie. But, being an aspie makes my life difficult. It's a disability, in the true sense of the word.
I've gotten over depression. I've stopped being whiny and sad; and these days moreso I feel angry and cheated rather than sad about stuff. I have so much hate towards the world, towards a society of generally fake, plastic, unfeeling and uncaring people who have nothing else to think about but what goes on in their tiny minds and celebrity driven world. I have a nice supporting family, but I can't help but snap at them and everyone else. So most of the time I avoid others. The only person who I can stand is my Girlfriend who also has Aspergers. And even so, I need time alone from her.
I take the bus to college every morning and unless I dress like everybody else I get stares; and judged. I feel like I'm surrounded by morons, all the damn time. Everywhere I look I just see wastes of space. I've got so much hatred within me, for humanity and people in general. They shun me, I shun them. Why should I be decent to others if the whole world is cold and unfeeling towards me? I've tried compromise; dressing like everybody else, listening to their music, watching their TV, and talking to them about their pointless trivial matters; and it just brings me deep sadness and a sense of emptiness. It seems as if the only way out for me is being a drone, a sheep. A goddamn sheep.
As you can probably tell, I'm not very happy right now. Infact no matter how good my life is, I can never seem to be happy. Something is always missing or wrong in some way.
I need a lie down and some shots of whiskey.