I have written your post so many times in my journals. I've made it almost 30 years before finally deciding that I am me and I don't want me to change, I actually like who I am. I do not like how society treats me or people like me. I don't like them treating me like I'm an alien, I do not like being told I should change who I am just to fit in with them while people post "Be true to yourself" crap on facebook.
It doesn't make the hurt go away to accept myself though. I find what I like to do, I focus on my obsessions and I pour my frustrations out into it. I go online anonymously and rant or even troll, depending on the subject and audience. Sometimes it helps just to talk to other people going through the same thing.
For what it's worth, I am glad I failed at suiciding all those times I tried. I'm glad I was stopped. At the time I wasn't but I've found things to live for now and I treasure those. Even when I feel like crap, I do things for me, screw everyone else. I have to be mean to myself, too, remind myself that depression is a war in the mind, that my brain is lying to me and making things seem worse than they are, even if they're bad. If that makes sense... Maybe because I'm just feeling really depressed myself that I really want to reach out to you to tell you there are things to live for. Suicide affects me deeply, because I've been there. It's a horrible place. I hate it. Without my obsessions and hobbies, I'd probably be there right now.
I'm not very good at motivational speeches, but I guess I just wanted to reach out. I don't mind listening to anyone who wants to talk.
_________________
Your Aspie score: 171 of 200
Your Neurotypical (non-autistic) score: 40 of 200