I'm 32, female, from Lincolnshire, UK. Basically I just wanted to find people on the AS/autistic spectrum to talk to so I can try to understand myself a bit more.
I'm not diagnosed, but I was recently referred to a psychologist (I've been in counselling and therapy mainly for OCD) who said that from what she'd read about AS, it was a possibility. Certainly the more I read about it, the more my thoughts and behaviour start to finally make some sense to me. I'm hoping to try and get a referral soon to an adult autism doctor in Leicester so that I can get an answer one way or another.
My biggest problem is with communication. I don't see the point of 'small talk' and I find it near impossible. I often have trouble understanding peoples humor and whether they're joking or being serious. But I do have a good sense of humor... it's just that these subtleties that everyone else seems to get lose me. I don't remember this problem being so bad when I was a child - maybe childrens' humor tends to be more simple and straightforward, and it's supposed to become more 'sophisticated' as you get older. I'm very bad at eye contact. I have to consciously make myself do it, and then I'm never sure when I should do it and when I should stop.
I have a degree of face blindness. I usually have to meet someone at least four or five times before I'll recognise them if I see them again. Then I might have gotten comfortable with recognising them in their usual habitat - ie, the office - but if I see them somewhere unexpected, I won't be certain it's them.
Noise bothers me a LOT. Sounds drive me mad that other people around me can hardly hear. It does tend to be type of sound that affects me rather than volume of sound: traffic and trains, for example, don't bother me in the slightest (I live near a railway line and find it quite soothing) but being able to hear someone's TV or radio makes me feel almost insane. I have problems with the tactile feel of some things as well. I can't wear regular women's tights/stockings because that thin stretchy nylon fabric makes me feel sick. I can't even stand to touch them.
I get attached to objects rather than people. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say I feel real love for them. I do get attached to characters on TV, but I don't feel that to be a contradiction, because with a two-dimensional person whom you can't communicate or interact with, it's impossible in my view to relate to them as anything other than a moving object. I very seldom if ever feel any desire for real-life friends. I live in a little world inside my head. Change in routine or surroundings upsets me a lot.
I have conversations with myself out loud when I'm alone, and I have a constant 'internal dialogue' going. I tend to pace at the same time if I'm worried or thinking about something - I can do that for an hour or more at a time.
I get obsessions with things every now and then where I can't think about anything else day or night. I feel like I have an almost manic need to pursue and satisfy it.
I tried to learn to drive for a while, but I failed the test three times because although I didn't have much problem operating the car, my observation was very poor. I just wouldn't see other cars that I needed to avoid, wouldn't notice speed or one way signs.
I don't read many novels; I usually read reference books. I love animals and am endlessly fascinated by all the different species and their life cycles, especially invertebrates. If I spot a different bird or bug, my immediate goal is to go and research it. I think my love of bugs also relates to my fascination with anything small, precise and complex.
I have a habit of sucking and chewing on things. I have two or three comfort objects (soft toys and a blanket I used as a baby) that I like to hold near my face when upset.
Well... that's me. Sorry for the long post.