Hello,
I first logged in here many years ago. The site has changed a lot, for the better, it seems. I was living independently, working, and then lost a job that meant a lot to me. I wound up in a mental hospital for a week and had to move back in with my parents.
I lost all of my friends. I'm 45 years old and I've lost 23 jobs in my lifetime. I'm finally going to get disability but I have a job now and if I can keep it, then I won't have to sit home and stay on disability for the rest of my life. I went to college and graduate school and I've fought my entire adult life to make something of myself.
I've been on antidepressants for over 20 years. Sometimes I can't sleep at night because I'm scared of losing my job, or something happens that upsets me. I've been bullied my whole life.
It feels like people with ASD are always the casualties of other people's lack of consideration and good character. I know I went to school, obeyed my parents, and had aspirations. But fulfillment and equality, especially now, seems like it'll never come.
Can anyone relate?