Adults On The Autism Spectrum
Maybe you were really shy as a child. Perhaps you took home a huge stack of books from the school library, read them, and returned them the next day. Or did your best friend find you crying in your closet, unable to answer the question "Why?" At any rate, your life could be traced to the Self-Help section of the local bookstore. Unfortunately, most of the books were not much help. ADHD seemed to fit, at times. Your shrink said you might be Bi-Polar, although she wasn't really certain. All you knew was that you rarely fit in, anywhere. One day at work, it hit you square in the face: I don't speak these people's language! Really, it was like you were all playing this game, and everyone knew the rules but you. You couldn't tell a joke, and you never "got" any joke your co-worker tried to tell you. People started getting annoyed with you, because you had a memory like a steel trap. They didn't appreciate it when you called them on the carpet. Who knew? This was my life, and worse. I finally aced several tests that pointed me to the answer to my questions. The Autism Spectrum. Guess what? Little kids with Autism grow up to be Adults with Autism. Diagnosed late in life? This is the place for you!
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All my love always. God is the source of my love. He is not the angry old white man lurking around corners, waiting for me to make a mistake. Far from it. His arms are stretched wide open. He is more than we can imagine. Always keep hope alive. Life is a gift.
Adios, my friend,
Mamacita (Jane)
You owe him nothing. You owe yourself and that child peace of mind and safety. Now. Do not look at or even be in the same room with this person ever again. He is seriously mentally ill and is a danger to himself and others. He needs help but you are not the one to help him. He wishes harm to you and only the good Lord knows how many others. Not trying to scarw you but he means harm. Period.
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I am terribly confused with all of the drama and preaching in some of the comments. When in a situation such as being described turns into high drama in the comments I shudder to think what the situation is or may become. Remaining calm in these type of situations is imperative. I have only been reading the comments some of which are scaring me as to resolving things
No longer following this thread and leave with a heavy heart for those dealing with this in the real world.
Keeping a level head is the important thing.
There is a child trapped in this adult world and it makes me very sad. Abuse hurts no matter what age.
Take care, love. To thine own self be true.
To thine own self be true. That means so much more to me than "I love you".
@parus We each must do what is most comfortable for us as an individual. As an autie, I feel on a deep level, and often insert myself into a situation that I am not part of, from a distance. It is like donning the cloak of the players in that I am myself but inside I am reacting to what is going on. Meanwhile on the outside it all appears "normal". I believe that the reactions you have seen from posts on here are many visceral responses to attacks we have gone through ourselves. We are trying to spare someone else from experiencing the same heartache. Hope this makes some sense.
Have a peace-filled day,
Ginger
I just realized that most of what I do is to protect others.""To spare someone else from experiencing the same heartache". The same brokenness. As a St Louis Missouri City health inspector I protected others. Then I got caught got in a gang thing. They didn't kill me. Eventually let me go.
I was a Social Worker. A mandated reporter of abuse. I was an Educator. Again, a mandated reporter of abuse. I am a Certified Pastoral Counselor. I am required to inform others if there is significant danger in their lives. If I had private messaged the individual that this "drama" complaint is about, it could have easily been overlooked.
I have been taught in every area of my training, all my life, to weigh the consequences of my decisions. If it is a life or death situation, it is better to err on the side of saving lives
By no means do I wish to cause any drama. My motivation was not to cause or add to any drama But to protect.
Trigger warnings. The very mention of "Trigger Warnings" strikes at the heart of someone who struggles with pain, uncertainty, and all too real drama for rhemselves.
So, prefacing, my remarks with a Trigger Warning is not a solution for me, either.
The only solution I can find right now is to just stop. Stop and reflect. Think it through, and be mindful. I was trained years ago as a First Responder, too, so I'm not quite sure how all that will work.
Give me awhile. There's an answer to the problem in there. Somewhere. Meanwhile, let's see what we can do today with a propped up post surgery foot!
Adios,amigos,
Mamacita (Jane)
So true, @gingerw
I often feel the same fear of others when I hear such stories. It can be overwhelming at times and I often have to take a back seat and let others join in the conversation and become helpers and encouragers. You make some very good points and I appreciate it!