briankelley wrote:
I think they mean pretending with others. Like girls having a pretend tea party together. Kids acting out imaginary social situation exchanges with each other to develop social skills.
This is the way I understand the statement, not that there is no pretend life at all. After all, one of the hallmarks of autism is that children are in their own worlds.
That being said, I was always terrible at pretending -- still am. I have never found a way to access my imagination -- assuming I have one. I remember as a child my little friends wanted to place house or school or whatever and they'd all want to change their names and make up careers and stories and so forth. I felt stupid doing all that and would just be myself. I mostly spent my time alone with my books and music. I loved my stuffed animals, but I don't recall any imaginary play with them -- they were for cuddling. As an adult, I have no interest in writing or reading fiction or poetry, although I love writing non-fiction -- film reviews, journal entries, letters to the editor, etc. Any art piece -- drawing or painting -- is usually a copy of something else. The only place I can say that I "pretend" is that I have imaginary conversations with people in my head -- friends who live out of town, men I'd like to date. But those conversations are basically scripts for when/if I'm in for real in the situation with that person that I imagined.