bf10 wrote:
Anyone can argue that I am unique and special, but what does that really mean? Even NTs are unique in some way, so that makes no difference. And "special" is only a euphemism for "defect". It's an umbrella term that is still used to denote anyone with a mental illness/ condition/ disability. It simply means "not normal".
People on the spectrum are often depicted as talented, intelligent, focused and hardworking (almost obsessive) people, but what if we are not? I am not, and I spent so many years trying to be normal that I almost look the part, and I have no special skills/ interests. I have learned to value human contact so much, and yet I am always left out. What a trade off. So not only am I less than an NT, I am less than Aspie, I am subhuman.
Some spectrumites find something they love, and live pretty happily focusing on their careers. I'm glad for them, but not everyone can just do that. I can't, as I said I have no special talents and I value contact far too much. I need to be good at something AND I need to belong. I can't stay for a year in college (I've studied in four schools since I graduated), I can't get a job either (where I'm from, even food crew have degrees). I can't do anything no matter how hard I try. Who needs a subhuman when you can get a normal person who is more suited for the job and has credentials to boot? Who would hang out with a weird person like me who doesn't even talk much and hates most tv shows and mainstream music? I'm so lame, even I wouldn't hang out with me.
Normal NTs (since some NTs that have problems are usually nicer) are so lucky, they can just take their lives for granted. Career, social life, relationships, they can just breeze right through them. They don't know how it is to hurt every day because of not belonging anywhere. I wish I could just wake up one day as a normal NT, without any recollection of being anything but that. I hate my life, it's so bad that lately just a few thoughts, some memories of the past make me want not just to die, but to disappear from all time and space. It wouldn't hurt if I just ceased to exist.
Sorry for the long, depressing, semi-ranty post.
I agree with you...just don't take it for granted that a career or a college education = happiness. It doesn't make up for personal incompetence. Trust me
~Kate
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