Sorry to hear about your suffering... I understand how does it feel to be different, having to live in difficult or critical mode rather than easy or normal mode (sorry, made a Kingdom Hearts reference to break the ice).
In my case... It was the opposite, being misdiagnosed with Asperger's pretty much ruined my life. PD: I don't mean to be disrespectful towards you or others, I swear upon my life. Instead, I will share some parts of what happened and how it drove me to suicide.
Honestly... Maybe I do truly have it, or perhaps it may be ADHD, but at this point it doesn't really matter, for the damage was done. I truly learned the meaning of living hell back in 2.017, as nearly everything I built was destroyed...
My mistake was telling everyone I knew about it, and eventually... Most people began to treat me like this:
— With unnatural, forced kindness (saw grimaces or signs of them being uncomfortable in their faces), speaking to me in a low, cooing tone (same way as a child), always saying that I'm kind, perfect, pure, and that I get along with everyone (which is not true actually, in total I have 41 Enemies and/or people I don't get along with), or that everyone cares about me...
— The creation of an unbreakable boundary, so that I'll always be either a classmate and/or acquaintance, but nothing more... If I tried to reach out to them I was either left in seen, just given a very short, cutting reply, or they only talked to me when we had to be in the same place (so they couldn't avoid me anymore).
— Got grades I didn't deserve at college (higher ones, had to tell teachers I didn't want that pity), as well as not being taken seriously, or thinking I'm a child rather than an adult...
In a nutshell, this quote from Bojack Horseman sums it up: "everybody loves you, but nobody likes you".
Among the consequences I got were isolating myself to cope with the pain, the only two college friends I made snapping at me and bullying me because my way of being pissed them off, but I know they were partly right, as I failed them in some contexts as well, beginning to self-harm, deactivating Facebook and realizing I would never have a normal life, losing other friendships I had (to the point I thought I had only 3-4 left)... Honestly, if those rumors get in a future workplace of mine, and I get treated like that there, it would break me... In college I only have one casual friendship, which I'm thankful for, unlike everyone else... Think I'm the only person who doesn't belong into a college group or has at least one close friendship...
Tried to kill myself last year because I couldn't cope with so much indifference, realizing my mistake was so high that I couldn't escape from it... And I'm afraid someday I will try again, but this time with a more lethal method... Will graduate college by my own, and as soon as I get my graduation diploma I will get away, because I don't want to make a fool of myself by crying out of sadness and envy as I see everyone else having made friendships for life (in some cases), and/or getting fake encouragement words from people I will likely never see again...