My father was so much like me that it is almost scary, but since he was born in 1902 there is no chance that anyone would have understood his aspiness. His brothers all did much better than him and were very technical. My father was mechanically gifted and worked in electronics such as they were back then. He never had the chance for the sort of education I got, he was the youngest of 10 children. It was recognized early that I had some sort of abnormality, but I flourished in that which was academic and went on to get a PhD in mechanical engineering. If you can handle the academics, being an engineer is a great aspie profession, Being a college professor used to be another great aspie profession before the Universities went whoring after research dollars and wanted all the professors to bring in vastly lucrative research grants. For that you generally have to be a gregarious glad-hander and it helps to be able to lie copiously with a straight face about all you are going to give in return for the grant money. Now engineering college professors are becoming a bunch of pompous glory grabbing stuffed shirts who could not engineer their way out of a wet paper bag. The ones who are not are generally loved by the students for teaching them something useful.
Uh, Well I did not really intend at the start to turn this out as a rant Sorry.
Back on topic, My best assessment was that my dad was substantially an aspie but since nobody understood what that was back then and I was too, he wasn't much help to me, but I survived and thrived in engineering and in teaching mechanical engineering specializing in mechanical design and some materials science.
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The thing that hath been, it is that which shall be; and that which is done is that which shall be done: and there is no new thing under the sun.
All the days of my appointed time will I wait, till my change come. Thou shalt call, and I will answer