League_Girl wrote:
dragonsanddemons wrote:
-8 I’m incredibly jealous of those whose ASD is “mild” and/or actually got any benefits from it, insanely jealous of those who can call it anything but a disability. I get all the downsides without any of the perks. Simply living in a place I can call my own is a dream I’m unlikely to ever achieve, being able to support myself is about as close to impossible as things get. I really hate being autistic.
I'm jealous of anyone who can be wealthy and still have an ASD because they had skill or a savant skill that helped them succeed or they were able to go to college and get a degree and do a high pay job and be successful and not be poor. But sadly this makes them more prone to being ableists towards others on the spectrum who get disability benefits and stay home and play video games or whatever. I mean what do they expect people with disabilities to do who can't work or go to college and are stuck with low skilled jobs? Stare at the wall? If they were reading or just going to the gym they pay $10 a month for or even watching TV, still bigotry they would face because of how they live their lives.
I’m one of the ones stuck at home basically doing nothing all day. I’ve even taken to just watching play-throughs of games online so I don’t have to spend money on the game, gaming gets pretty expensive too. I (barely) got a college degree (BS in biology), but it hasn’t done me one whit of good, back when I thought I stood a small chance of successfully working, the only jobs I ever managed to actually get after months of applying to multiple jobs a day (primarily the kind of crappy job “anyone” (except me, apparently) can get because no one wants to do them, because that’s what was available) were both part-time cleaning positions that were desperate for employees. Never even got an actual interview for anything (including the two jobs I lucked on to, one had an informational session beforehand and the other just had me come in to fill out some paperwork first, each had one day of training with another worker, and then right to work). The stress and stuff from the one that was so desperate my boss was asking me to work extra shifts every week without exception and asking me multiple times if I knew anyone else who would like a part-time job wreaked havoc on my already-not-so-great mental health, and I ended up in and out of the hospital for the following year (lost track of exactly how many stays of how long). I realize now that it also caused severe burnout, which I’m only just barely starting to recover from. I try and try, and it’s clear that my best always has been and always will be not good enough.
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Yet in my new wildness and freedom I almost welcome the bitterness of alienage. For although nepenthe has calmed me, I know always that I am an outsider; a stranger in this century and among those who are still men.
-H. P. Lovecraft, "The Outsider"