Accepting being autistic…knowing the limits are there forever

Hi,

I’m slowly coming to the realisation that no matter how hard I try, I’m never going to get out of being autistic. I wish often that I could get rid of my autism, just so I can function normally. Even if it was to trade in some of my quirky behaviour and uniqueness of me just so I know I could be an adult. It feels like there’s a chasm between me and them, and no matter how hard i try, I can never get there. Even when I’m not hurt by neurotypicals and they’re friendly, I instantly feel inferior because I feel as if they’re normal, and won’t understand my strangeness. 

I sometimes get bursts of inspiration and drive, which last a few months, which give me confidence to feel as if I can compete on the same level as everyone else, and I can show up properly. The pride is from the feeling that I feel I’ve overcome my autism and conquered it. So when I burn out after, I feel despair. It’s like I’m always thinking I’ll hit that one thing that’ll impact me really deeply and change the course of who I am, give me an identity and help me feel a strong sense of direction.

More than anything, I just want to feel like I belong, without feeling that I’m trying so hard to do so. To feel that I can honestly switch off. I wish there was a switch to turn off my autism, so I can see the world for what it is rather than living in my daydreaming…

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  • I really empathise with your feelings, as I really relate. I’ve always suffered with very low confidence/self worth so when I was diagnosed at 33  over a year ago, it literally brought my life crashing down , we still struggling but still here Heart️, I hope that one day I can just be comfortable with life and that I will be able to do and enjoy what I want to do. 

  • thanks for your message, I really appreciate it. I wish I knew how to give some encouragement, but I’m in the same boat. I struggle with low confidence and self worth too, and try to hide those things when I’m among neurotypicals, or anyone for that matter …

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