The penny drops, but what now?

Hi, everyone. This is my first post here. I'm hoping that this community will give me ideas on how to approach life, knowing that I am probably autistic, having only worked this out in my early sixties.

I am happily married and have 2 adult children. Last year I had what I suspect was an autistic meltdown during a house party at our home. My wife insisted that I had therapy to deal with anger issues (I am not generally an angry person, but I can certainly surprise everyone with a proper tantrum every year or so).

I had 6 therapy sessions. I picked a therapist who specialised in neuro divergence because I had increasingly suspected I might be “on the spectrum”. She wasn't much help; I talked a lot but didn't get any answers I hadn't already come up with myself.

At the end of session 5, out of the blue, she pointed me at the Embrace Autism website and said that I might find something helpful there! She promptly took a few weeks off.

I did a few tests. To summarise, I was showing fairly strong autistic characteristics, mainly language, social-relatedness, special interests and assimilation.

Without anyone to ask, I took to Google. Things started to dawn on me. Past events made more sense. I realised why I was the girl-shy nerd at school. I realised why I struggle to make good friends on my own. I realised why I stressed about weird things and had some superhuman sense of justice and fair play.

Then I started to feel sad. The more research I did, the more I felt broken. So I stopped. That was a year ago.

The positives I have gained are that I now have an excuse for occasional “bad behaviour”, and can better prepare for difficult times.

The negatives are that I still can't deal with people any better, my social life hasn't improved, I still get frustrated and I still annoy the hell out of my wife when I go wrong. At least now she knows there is a reason for it, but it doesn't make it any easier.

I just read a book on autism written by a comedian. It’s an interesting read, but I feel like I'm falling into the pit of doom again, so I decided to come here.

Sorry, this is all a bit serious. I'm actually a good laugh when you meet me.

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  • Hi! I was diagnosed a few months ago, in my 70s. I went through a similar journey as you prior to diagnosis. I paid for the diagnosis, partly because the lists are long in Scotland (if one gets on one at all) and partly because I couldn't cope with imposter syndrome. Where you and I differ is that felt broken before I did the research and discovering I was autistic lifted a burden of guilt and shame from me when I realised I wasn't a whole bvunch of inadequacies, but just wired differently.

    I'm not looking to be fixed, perhaps because I've seen therapists now and again during my life, seeking help for specific things. I know no one's going to change my brain and I'd rather have my socialising issues than all that guilt and shame. Yes, it's a bugger if I have to phone a business, but I can contact friends and most businesses online and now I have a legitimate excuse to duck out of parties, so it's not all bad! 

    More seriously, I know I can tell people I'm autistic if I feel it would help them cope with me better. On the 'con' side, it won't help me with my anxiety - it's still either ask for pills or find a therapist. I'm still in the period of adjusting to having a different brain and there are periods where I feel depressed (not that I'm certain that's what I'm feeling), but at least I can join online communities for my interests or like this one. It's not perfect, but nothing ever is. For the rest - well, I'm still working on it.

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  • Hi! I was diagnosed a few months ago, in my 70s. I went through a similar journey as you prior to diagnosis. I paid for the diagnosis, partly because the lists are long in Scotland (if one gets on one at all) and partly because I couldn't cope with imposter syndrome. Where you and I differ is that felt broken before I did the research and discovering I was autistic lifted a burden of guilt and shame from me when I realised I wasn't a whole bvunch of inadequacies, but just wired differently.

    I'm not looking to be fixed, perhaps because I've seen therapists now and again during my life, seeking help for specific things. I know no one's going to change my brain and I'd rather have my socialising issues than all that guilt and shame. Yes, it's a bugger if I have to phone a business, but I can contact friends and most businesses online and now I have a legitimate excuse to duck out of parties, so it's not all bad! 

    More seriously, I know I can tell people I'm autistic if I feel it would help them cope with me better. On the 'con' side, it won't help me with my anxiety - it's still either ask for pills or find a therapist. I'm still in the period of adjusting to having a different brain and there are periods where I feel depressed (not that I'm certain that's what I'm feeling), but at least I can join online communities for my interests or like this one. It's not perfect, but nothing ever is. For the rest - well, I'm still working on it.

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