At times, I wonder if I actually DON'T have Asperger's and was misdiagnosed. My upbringing was kind of peculiar and I never really practiced socializing or interaction. I never had friends come over, and never went on vacations like a normal family. I would just play video games all day at home. The only time I was allowed to leave my home during my childhood was to go directly to school and directly home. I was severely sheltered, still (at age 22) don't know how to do small things that make other people go "Wow....she's so naive". I've been in the same town my entire life; never travel. I still don't have a job because I don't know how to deal with people...don't drive because I have no money for a car. It depresses me. I don't know much about pop culture, music, or anything related to celebrities. Movies? Haven't watched half of the movies people go on and on about, because I can't force myself to sit through movies that I have no interest in. Sometimes I catch myself staring at people, and it makes me feel awkward. Other times, I avoid eye contact like the plague just to avoid awkward interactions. (which usually fails and makes it worse). Can anyone relate? I don't know if I have Asperger's as I've been told, or if it's my family's fault for more or less isolating me from society and making me afraid of people by telling me horror stories about the world and how "evil" and "judgmental" everyone supposedly is. Either way, it's making me sad. :/ This may seem like a strange analogy, but I feel like a mermaid coming up out of the water and trying to navigate through a world I know almost nothing about.