Ocarina
Well-Known Member
I'm AS female (late diagnosed), mid 40s with children, a stable professional job, a full and satisfying life in many ways. I've been in a relationship for the past 5 years with and AS man - he's not the father of my children - we met after I divorced.
Married life with lots of tiny children was too much for me, I shoehorned myself into what I thought a good wife should be and eventually I completely burnt out. Nowadays I have the children 4 days a week and every other weekend which gives me some space, I have a good relationship with my ex and have made a life that works for me in many ways: I'm a scientist (medical professional) part time, an artist the rest of the time and squeeze in my passions for surfing and running somewhere around the edges.
My AS partner is in many ways perfect for me - we give each other plenty of room to breath, he's gentle, doesn't like conflict (neither of us do) and we've both grown alot in this relationship. I have struggled all along because I don't feel that I'm a priority to him - he pretty much does his own thing, asks to see me at the last minute, works obsessively, he's never told me he loves me and I have felt a constant tiny trip of "neglect" (his word not mine" right from the word go. We split up last year for this reason and then ended up back together after 6 months, with him vowing to do better - and for a little while things were different but it slipped back and despite my asking for him to text/ contact every few days, make plans in advance so i can plan my life, there was no change.
He has been under some stress recently - with his daughter (from a "fling" 12 years ago) unhappy and her mother seeking maintenance money etc. He didn't discuss this but instead became more and more distant over a period of months - fast forward to mid January. We went away together - as a birthday holiday, he spent the entire 5 days working on his laptop - usually in the supermarket carpark because where we were staying had no wifi. I finally found myself sitting with him in an amazing restaurant feeling sad - and trying as always to cheer him up. In the midst of this, I have had traumas with a drug taking teenage son, another (ASD) son at University having panic attacks, a change of job and an imminent house move. He hadn't asked about me - or how I was etc for at least 6 months and to be honest I've been feeling more and more unhappy. I've tried asking for more time together (only a weekday meet for a walk or something) but zilch..... Life is 1000% all about him and his needs and there just doesn't seem to be any room for me here.
I know lots of this is ASD related - I also know that I am not needy or unreasonable.
I ended up telling him pretty much exactly what I wrote above - that I felt there was no room for me in the relationship, that he had no time for anyone except himself and that I didn't know what to do. His answer was "I want whatever you want".
So - is this time to give up? I've shouldered this one alone for a while and have reached the end of the line and feel like either he takes some of the slack or we're done. Am I being unreasonable?
I know he still wants to see me.
I blame myself to some extent for allowing the resentment to build - but any conflict of any sort sends him running to the hills and communicating even less, so I've learnt - to my detriment, to bury all my needs and soldier on as though everything is fine.
Married life with lots of tiny children was too much for me, I shoehorned myself into what I thought a good wife should be and eventually I completely burnt out. Nowadays I have the children 4 days a week and every other weekend which gives me some space, I have a good relationship with my ex and have made a life that works for me in many ways: I'm a scientist (medical professional) part time, an artist the rest of the time and squeeze in my passions for surfing and running somewhere around the edges.
My AS partner is in many ways perfect for me - we give each other plenty of room to breath, he's gentle, doesn't like conflict (neither of us do) and we've both grown alot in this relationship. I have struggled all along because I don't feel that I'm a priority to him - he pretty much does his own thing, asks to see me at the last minute, works obsessively, he's never told me he loves me and I have felt a constant tiny trip of "neglect" (his word not mine" right from the word go. We split up last year for this reason and then ended up back together after 6 months, with him vowing to do better - and for a little while things were different but it slipped back and despite my asking for him to text/ contact every few days, make plans in advance so i can plan my life, there was no change.
He has been under some stress recently - with his daughter (from a "fling" 12 years ago) unhappy and her mother seeking maintenance money etc. He didn't discuss this but instead became more and more distant over a period of months - fast forward to mid January. We went away together - as a birthday holiday, he spent the entire 5 days working on his laptop - usually in the supermarket carpark because where we were staying had no wifi. I finally found myself sitting with him in an amazing restaurant feeling sad - and trying as always to cheer him up. In the midst of this, I have had traumas with a drug taking teenage son, another (ASD) son at University having panic attacks, a change of job and an imminent house move. He hadn't asked about me - or how I was etc for at least 6 months and to be honest I've been feeling more and more unhappy. I've tried asking for more time together (only a weekday meet for a walk or something) but zilch..... Life is 1000% all about him and his needs and there just doesn't seem to be any room for me here.
I know lots of this is ASD related - I also know that I am not needy or unreasonable.
I ended up telling him pretty much exactly what I wrote above - that I felt there was no room for me in the relationship, that he had no time for anyone except himself and that I didn't know what to do. His answer was "I want whatever you want".
So - is this time to give up? I've shouldered this one alone for a while and have reached the end of the line and feel like either he takes some of the slack or we're done. Am I being unreasonable?
I know he still wants to see me.
I blame myself to some extent for allowing the resentment to build - but any conflict of any sort sends him running to the hills and communicating even less, so I've learnt - to my detriment, to bury all my needs and soldier on as though everything is fine.