A Day on Planet Earth

"You pile of pillocks..."

A thread documenting your contact with the neurotypical world

*2 minutes into a pleasant conversation in my local store*

ME: "I'm autistic."

The shopkeeper literally takes a step back, as if Autism is contagious.

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SALESMAN: "Good morning! I'm from Encyclopedia Britannica."

ME: "Is that the one with the spaceship?"

SALESMAN: "No, that's Battlestar Galactica. Goodbye."

Okay, that last one didn't happen. Yet. Keep us updated with your daily adventures on the strange Planet of the Neuroconfusings.

(Thread title courtesy of Mariusz. Thank you.)

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  • Few days ago I tried to adopt (I think it was Martin's) way of answering ''How are you?'':

    Colleague: Hi. How are you?

    Me: Hi. (Pause, mind equivalent of swallowing) Would you like the socially approved version, or the truth?

    Colleague: Truth.

    Me: We haven't got enough time for that.

    End of conversation.

  • I have a similar thing with a friend of mine, except it goes more like:

    Friend: Hey, how's it going?

    Me: How much time do you have?

    I'm not going to lie to him, and I'm happy enough to give him a generalised answer, rather than a specific one. But I need him to know that's what he's getting. I'm very grateful for him, he is incredibly tolerant of me and makes me feel so very loved for just being me.

    On reflection, I'm not 100% sure that the above conversation has ever taken place in real life... But it definitely could 

  • haha. Conversation like that one happen all the time.

    I'm grateful for my friends too, they don't tell me there is this or that wrong with me, and I can tell them all kind of crazy stuff.

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