thouxan
Member
- Mar 16, 2023
- 73
The reason that my life is so fucked up is high functioning autism. My entire life I have suffered due to being different. Social interaction has always been an unsolvable puzzle for me. I always wondered why it seemed so difficult for me, my brain just couldn't seem to process it. I saw all the other kids interact normally with each other like it's second nature, while I was sat alone hoping I could be like them one day.
I wasted all of my teen years in isolation. I always dreamed of teen love and friendships, going out to social events and feeling a sense of belonging like everyone else. But it is just not in my control. I have tried to the best of my ability to copy others' behavior and mannerisms to seem normal but to no avail. Even my best efforts are not enough. I have just been rejected or quietly abandoned by my peers. To make things worse, I am a closeted gay in a homophobic country. The only way I could possibly find a romantic partner is through dating apps. And I have made my attempts. The texting stage always goes well, they are excited to meet me (probably because I know how to take good misleading pictures of myself as well). Then when we actually meet, it never goes anywhere. It gets progressively more awkward as I run out of things to talk about, and by the end of the date I am stressed af. Obviously they never want to meet again, I would do the same in their position.
Another lovely fact about me is that I have learned to mask my symptoms well over the years, so to most other people I don't seem autistic, just weird, awkward and boring. And with that comes the added benefit of people not believing me or thinking I am pretending when I open up about my autism. I just suffer the symptoms quietly by myself, while others assume I am just lazy or weak and that I could improve my life but choose not to. And the fact that I am high functioning and have above average IQ makes me extremely self aware, so I cannot be fooled that living like this is worth it no matter what empty words they tell me.
Autism is not something that can be cured. If you want, you can spend $$$$ running to therapists and psychiatrists over the years to attempt to mask your symptoms so you can function in society, or temporarily ignore the problem. But autism doesn't just go away. The brain is just wired that way. No amount of therapy or medications is truly satisfying enough. You are just trying to treat a problem that has no real cure, and there are limitations to that. The goal of therapy is to teach you how to go against your natural instincts, to fundamentally change your true self, so you can attempt to live in a world that is clearly not made for you. Bullshitting yourself and masking will never be even remotely as good as the real thing. And fuck this new movement where people keep parroting that "autism is a superpower". It is a massive curse. What is the point of having above average IQ and being good at problem solving and spotting patterns, if literally every other aspect of my life is shit.
I truly see the good things in life. I can see why neurotypical people demonize suicide and assume that everyone's life is beautiful and worth living. And I just wish I could be like them. At this point my depression has gotten so severe that I literally cannot enjoy anything in life. I am like an emotionless zombie just wasting away in my bed 24 hours per day. If I was born in the exact same body, with the same people around me, but I was neurotypical, I strongly believe that I would love my life a lot. Even being gay, I wish that was my biggest problem. Because compared to autism it's a fucking breeze. It's not really anyone's fault that I am suffering so much. This world just isn't made for me.
I wasted all of my teen years in isolation. I always dreamed of teen love and friendships, going out to social events and feeling a sense of belonging like everyone else. But it is just not in my control. I have tried to the best of my ability to copy others' behavior and mannerisms to seem normal but to no avail. Even my best efforts are not enough. I have just been rejected or quietly abandoned by my peers. To make things worse, I am a closeted gay in a homophobic country. The only way I could possibly find a romantic partner is through dating apps. And I have made my attempts. The texting stage always goes well, they are excited to meet me (probably because I know how to take good misleading pictures of myself as well). Then when we actually meet, it never goes anywhere. It gets progressively more awkward as I run out of things to talk about, and by the end of the date I am stressed af. Obviously they never want to meet again, I would do the same in their position.
Another lovely fact about me is that I have learned to mask my symptoms well over the years, so to most other people I don't seem autistic, just weird, awkward and boring. And with that comes the added benefit of people not believing me or thinking I am pretending when I open up about my autism. I just suffer the symptoms quietly by myself, while others assume I am just lazy or weak and that I could improve my life but choose not to. And the fact that I am high functioning and have above average IQ makes me extremely self aware, so I cannot be fooled that living like this is worth it no matter what empty words they tell me.
Autism is not something that can be cured. If you want, you can spend $$$$ running to therapists and psychiatrists over the years to attempt to mask your symptoms so you can function in society, or temporarily ignore the problem. But autism doesn't just go away. The brain is just wired that way. No amount of therapy or medications is truly satisfying enough. You are just trying to treat a problem that has no real cure, and there are limitations to that. The goal of therapy is to teach you how to go against your natural instincts, to fundamentally change your true self, so you can attempt to live in a world that is clearly not made for you. Bullshitting yourself and masking will never be even remotely as good as the real thing. And fuck this new movement where people keep parroting that "autism is a superpower". It is a massive curse. What is the point of having above average IQ and being good at problem solving and spotting patterns, if literally every other aspect of my life is shit.
I truly see the good things in life. I can see why neurotypical people demonize suicide and assume that everyone's life is beautiful and worth living. And I just wish I could be like them. At this point my depression has gotten so severe that I literally cannot enjoy anything in life. I am like an emotionless zombie just wasting away in my bed 24 hours per day. If I was born in the exact same body, with the same people around me, but I was neurotypical, I strongly believe that I would love my life a lot. Even being gay, I wish that was my biggest problem. Because compared to autism it's a fucking breeze. It's not really anyone's fault that I am suffering so much. This world just isn't made for me.