Published on 12, July, 2020
I have Asperger's Syndrome (or ASC, or ASDs or Autism depending up your naming preference). I'm telling you upfront because you wouldn't be able to tell just by looking at me.
I look normal. So, people tell me.
If you spend enough time with me, though, you'll probably sense there's something a little off. It won't be apparent at first. That's because I am an expert at camouflage. I can blend in to any social or professional environment quickly and maintain my cover for... well, not for long, a few minutes... in short bursts. Usually, that's long enough to avoid displaying any tell-tale autistic mannerisms.
It's a good camouflage. It's one that I've tried and tested over decades. No matter what my inner state is, my outer appearance will always resemble a happy, smiling, calm, slightly enigmatic guy with a twinkle in his eye and a sense of purpose in his stride. Beneath the disguise, I am not happy, not smiling, not calm. I'm in a state of dread. I do not want to be out in the world. I feel vulnerable. I feel odd. I feel weird. Should I go back? Did I lock the door? I should go back. I can feel that it's going to be a bad day. But I need to attend this session. I need the company. Just stepping out, closing and locking the front door, making my way to the end of my drive, is enough to fire up my anxiety cylinders send my heart rate galloping and make me gulp for breath. For the longest time, I didn't know why. Now, I do. It's because, no matter how much I plan, I can never really know what will happen whilst I'm out in the world. I can never know which people I may have to interact with. For some, this might be exciting, stimulating. For me, it feels like I'm in a plane, waiting for my turn to jump out, not knowing if my parachute will open or not. I take a few steps along the road, heading towards the bus stop and it's as if someone has cranked up the volume of the world to maximum. A car beeps its horn and I freeze as if someone had fired a gun. Someone nearby shouts and I stiffen as if someone had lobbed a grenade. It's mid-morning and simply walking to the bus stop to catch a bus feels like being in the middle of a war zone. I'm supposed to look forward to going to this support group, and so... the smile stays fixed to my face, fixed so tightly my jaws ache. I'll need to sit down soon because my whole body is tensed up, my calves are stiff are sore, and behind my dark glasses, my eyes are heavy, tired, dark with depression, and my mind is heavy, too, weighed down by the thousands of fearful thoughts that swirl around it...Another day has started in the life of a guy with Asperger's.
Yes, Rogue. He is very soothing and is able to lead me gently into a state of full presence. I've listened to most (if not all of his of his recordings), but I will keep an eye out for that title to see it's available as an audio book,I
I must have listened to almost every talk by Alan Watts on YouTube. He can be therapeutic to listen to. Read one of his books too - The Taboo Against Knowing Who You Are, I think it’s called
I say:
Never give up, never surrender!!!
Though there are moments, when I forget about it.
You seem to have the right mindset. It's a constant struggle, for sure, and some days can be worse than others. But, sounds to me that you have the right approach. Keeping busy, looking after yourself and there's nothing wrong in wishing for luck!
I didn't know much about hinduism, but I have listened to many audiobooks about Buddhism (I particularly enjoy Alan Watts). Your right about that. There is a very definite link between the two.
yea I am OK now,,, thanks
i happened to be reading some very old Zen stuff that indicates its origin coming from Shiva writings --- an amazing link between Hinduism and Buddhism
Up and down to be honest, mate. Had a few slightly brighter days but then it seems to be going downhill again. Today was shite! Just got to try and keep busy while also looking after myself and hope for a bit of luck at the moment.
Adie, I've just read your comment about the hospital. I don't wish to pry, but I hope you are okay.
It's been as lifelong struggle, Rogue. Thank you for your kinds words. I've only recently been handed an explanation for my difficulties, and offered some support to overcome them.How have you been recently?
I can relate to some of this, especially the anxiety and masking your true state of mind. Well worded, Tass, you must be pretty tough if you're coping with such intense difficulties.
I was looking for a picture of Ganesh, saw this picture and I liked the vibe.
why Shiva ?
haha
They have even used polish colours
good luck. pronunciation is even more complicated than grammar
Thank you BassFace :)
I'm glad you're happy here. I have started an audiobook course in Polish. It is difficult!
You are a good writer. You could write a very engaging novel.
for 13 years now. I like it here, People are more sympathetic and tolerant, Influence of various orientations is behind it I would say.
Hello, returning prodigal son. I used to teach English and French. Now, I study music for pleasure. Hope you are okay. Are you still in Brighton?