People tell me I'm on the spectrum. Even the local greengrocers mentioned my autism to my mother.
I'm 49 next week. Is not easy for me as I have suffered two life threatening head traumas on top. Very bad traumas that I'm told has damaged my mind from close family members. One was attewmpted murder with prolonged head stamps.
I refrain from relationships of any kind. When I'm alone, I don't negatively affect anyone else. I'm kind of OK in my bubble.
On top of that I have painful barrett's oesophagus and advanced diverticulosis. The combination of this and anxiety has rendered me disabled. I take pregablin twice a day.
I'm not sure what to do. I Iive with my disabled mother and help her day to day.
I'm not eligible for a council property as I don't have children. I don't think I'm included in my mother's will either as my toxic sister has designs. I'm ok with that.
Sorry for this post. I just thought I would share in case someone else is in the same situation.
Maybe someone could advise me as I'm heading for a homeless nightmare. I couldn't go through with the autism diagnoses so I'm cooked. I'm just living day to day, but know that my living arrangement will all go wrong very soon when (God forbid) my mother is taken ill.
I'm not expecting a reply. I find this post quite grotesque. It's my problem. I just went ahead and typed it out. Sorry if I offended.