It's like I fear social isolation. I fear that feeling of very seldom feeling valued by my peers. I'm not saying I'm unlikeable and I'm not even saying no-one likes me, because I know that people do like me, but I've always been the third wheel, kept in the dark sort of thing.
Among people who have treated me horribly, I have obviously met some nice people, but then I lost touch with them. I remember back in 2011 I met this couple where I volunteered. They often wanted to hang out with me, and we got on really well. I wasn't even a third wheel or anything. I felt accepted and wanted by people who weren't blood-related to me for once.
But then one day I noticed they didn't want me around so much. I picked up on all the non-verbal cues (because I don't have difficulty recognising non-verbal language or social cues). I felt rejected. Then the texts dwindled off and I never saw them again after that. I tried getting back in touch with them on Facebook but to no avail.
I used to be quite clingy when I was a child but I learnt how to not be so clingy or needy when I became an adult. I just relax and enjoy myself, and know not to bombard friends with too many texts (I'm not really a texter anyway, although I do text when it feels appropriate). But this is how I get treated.
I think it just frightens me because I often worry about what this will mean when I'm older (in my 60s and 70s) when a lot of my older relatives have passed on, including my husband, and I'll want to have company but nobody will accept me. It hurts. And it panics me that I'll probably die alone and unloved. Did that bring tears to your eyes? If it did then that's how much RSD hurts.
RSD is like having a burst appendix, only the pain is emotional. But it's still pain. Then that pain causes self-hatred and resentment of oneself. Which is why having an ASD really doesn't suit me and I don't want it.