I just really need to vent about something. What happened was today I went to see my psychiatrist, whom I hate with a passion. The reason why I hate her is because she doesn't listen to me and constantly tells me I am wrong, but yet she loves my mom. It seems like every time I go in to see her she lectures me on something. Today I went in to see about tapering off a medication and I ended up being lectured on AS colleges. She told me that at these colleges I will learn how to make friends. I have tried explaining to her and my mother (who was there) that I don't want friends and that I am fine living the rest of my life alone. She said "That is AS thinking and they will help you change that." I told her that my thinking doesn't need to change, but she just ignored me. It's true though. I don't want friends. What is so wrong with that?
After that I was lectured on how I need to be more independent. In all honesty the only way I can be more independent is to get a job and move out on my own, which I am already working on. I can cook a bit and clean a bit. I care for my animals by myself and I can go shopping by myself. I do just about everything by myself, so I don't understand how I need to be more independent. No I cannot drive on my own, but that is because my doctor told me not to drive and I am going to see a neuro to see if I have Epilepsy. Do my parents believe me? No, they think I am lazy and trying to get out of driving.
I am just so angry with people telling me what I need to do and constantly telling me I am wrong. Just because they all need friends to survive doesn't mean I need friends. I just want somebody who will accept me for me and not try to change me into something I don't want. Right now if just feels like nobody cares about what I want. They all have these ideas of what I should want and what I should be and they won't accept that I will never be that person. And it's just really frustrating. It's gotten to the point that I don't even want my parents in my life anymore because they only drag me down.
Anyway, if anybody has any suggestions or advice I would really love to hear it.
P.S. I thought I would share something that I found funny. This past February I met with my psychiatrist to discuss getting an Autism Service Dog for me. She told me that I was becoming "too obsessed" with it and that I was "almost normal" and a SD would only hold me back, but today she told me that I should live in a residential facility where I will have somebody watch over me. That doesn't make sense. I am "too normal" to have a SD but yet I am so disabled that I can't live on my own? I'm honestly convinced that she got her degree from the back of a cereal box.