I was recently doing an interview for my disability status (american, unfortunately) and the Doctor ask how I think I'm autistic. I was confused and said I had gotten tested a decade ago and they told me. I was really awkward about it because the way she phrased questions was really weird. She kept asking if I had friends and was condescending a lot. She seemed to not believe anything I was saying.
I got a letter in the mail saying I was denied disability status and apparently the doctor ruled that I'm not autistic and that I could adjust to work after university.
She didn't even ask me about my garfield collection (not that she deserves to see it) but I have the 1979 garfield tyco phone and I have the 4H (youth agriculture group) garfield plush, some rarer finds hehehe.
I also dated this guy for the sole reason that he was gonna inherit a garfield clock from his grandma (she was a nazi btw) but we broke up and it was right before she died (dang it) and now he probably sold the clock...
Anyway that doctor hurt my feelings and now I have a lawyer. I hate America.