Heh, today his daughter was hanging out with my sister, just on the swings like 100 feet from my house. It was 9:30, he went outside and called her in at 9:30. She's 26. He's a biiiiiit controlling, I think. She's not had a lot of outside world contact at all. It's been 10 years, but overall, things seem almost frozen in time since the last time I saw them. She's supposedly severely dissatisfied with her family currently. Also, she's gotten some contact from the outside world thanks to her online friends. Heh. Oddly me and my uncle get along OK now, since I guess I grew into super Aspergers mode, it's a bit more on the level I guess.
So now that I know my Aspergers is a genetic curse on my mom's side, I'm glad she married my dad. It balanced me out. My dad in many ways was a stereotypical "bad boy" as often talked about by people talking about "nice guys" and whatnot. So I got the AS genes from my mom's side, and my general recklessness and coolness and any shred of Alpha from my dad. Yay. So in some ways, it's like a superpower combo, as like, my dad for example, lifted weights, but didn't spend time reading about all kinds of training methods and nutrition and whatnot in the same kinda manner I did, so due to my Aspergers I'll likely surpass him in short order. So in some ways the genetics worked out well, to balance things out.
It's weird, now that I know about AS, I see myself in my uncle, and it scares the f*****g s**t out of me. It makes me reconsider my plans of isolation, in that I do not want to become a megalomaniac isolationist like him. If I was by myself living like he used to out in the woods with no electricity and outside world contact, that'd be one thing, but if I had a family, it's a lot different. I can't force them into it, too. And it's one thing to have "quiet nice place in the woods" and still like, see people and whatnot, vs my uncle's old setup.