Hello everyone. I am a 38 year old male who has, over the past two years, grappled with the possibility that I may be on the spectrum for ASD. I was originally introduced to the idea by my mother who, in conversation, informed me that special ed Autistic children she works with as a teacher have similar behaviors as those I had as a child (and still have to some degree), and that in her professional education about Autism she finds more similarities with such a diagnosis with what I experienced as a kid.
That...took me awhile to process. Not in a negative light, but it was kinda like a lightbulb turning on in a dark room and having to adjust to the new lighting. But I could see things more clearly at last!
Since then I have reflected a lot on my own past behaviors and behaviors I have to this day. Things that seemed natural for me to do, but set me apart as being strange or unusual, suddenly made more sense when viewed through the ASD lens. I finally felt like there was an explanation for what I go through.
However, I am also extremely anxious in my doubts. I have spent my entire life thinking I was neurotypical. Weird, but "normal" (as if there is such a thing). I have a fairly functioning life (I struggle a ton with stressors from sudden changes, but I always thought that was normal for everyone). I am capable in social interactions. My doubts that come up frequently are that maybe I am just a bit odd or strange, and that could explain all of it. Maybe I am just introverted and dislike social interaction, even though I can do ok at it. I find I am suffering a little bit from a kind of imposter syndrome: Am I "Autistic enough" to qualify as Autistic?
There is, naturally, a lot that lies behind those thoughts and feelings. I took an empathy quotient test and scored pretty low, which surprised me (I consider myself pretty empathetic, and in fact my job hinges on it to a certain degree). I took an adult Autism quotient test as well, and scored above a 32 (34 in fact), which is right in the category of "possibly autistic, consider getting assessed." I have been reading blogs and articles and research...almost obsessively I find...and I find myself saying, "Ah, yeah, I experienced that too" quite a lot.
Anyway, I am rambling. These past two weeks I finally took the initiative to seek a diagnosis. That is quite some time out. In the mean time I am trying still to come to terms with what this means for me. And I have to admit that I am a bit afraid of the diagnosis. NOT because I am afraid of being on the spectrum. That actually fits for me, and won't materially change who or what I am save for just having the final confirmation of my identity. What scares me more is discovering that the diagnosis does not fit, and then being back at square one.
But, all that being said, my inner turmoil being vented out openly for everyone here to see, I guess what I really should be focusing on is saying "Hi," and "Nice to meet everyone."