look, there is no such thing as "not allowed to". ya, disability puts u to a handycap. i got a few here. and then, i am the caregiver. feeling that way is what does happen to us. u at least realise ur mood swings. very uncomfortable thing to happen to u. i just dont wanna write down all the s**t that trains through my head when i am on a round. just got out of one. feeling is fresh, and i feel u. please believe me in that (ya we do have a tendency of fooling ourselves that we never can be even understood. we can. and not even only by our own kind). i'd feel u even if i was at peake, tho my swings are violent, multi-dismensional and frequent. sometimes it helps to lie down and not get up if u can afford that. lie and let it wash over u. there will be another peake. i've seen enough NT who have bad stuff around them to know its no paradise. only that they dont have this juicy excuse we've got xD (that was an attempt to make a joke btw). on another day u will be like "oh i LOVE my aspergerian brain, its sooo oumpf!). carry on!
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sanity is a prison. insanity is doom. is there a third option, please?
beware the ire of the patient ones!
and if i walk away, who is gonna stay? i believe to make the world be a better place.