I too have a weird desire to "please people" as my mother puts it. I call it, "helping people." I kinda do it for spiritual purposes more so than anything, but it's my natural inclination to help people when they need it, whether or not they deserve it. Before I had kids, I used to go out on a limb more to help people, but now I've been playing it much safer. Like, before I had kids, I would give someone my last dollar bill or the shirt off my back if they needed it. Now I give things like that to my kids. It has nothing to do with being accepted or receiving glory (as people think it is) as much as I know I'm just stronger and more able than most people. I do it for charity. Yes, I do love helping out rich people on occasion or a high ranking military officer, not because I'm kissing butt, but because they seem like the least type of person to take someone's charity.
Now take this concept to the next question....
How many of you Aspies feel like you have something to prove to people?
I do all the time. Especially with my family and friends. I feel like I'm constantly trying to prove myself to the world. Sometimes in that situation, it kinda crosses with people pleasing too. Like my sister's bridal shower. I was the maid of honor, so I had to put together a bridal shower. Considering I was fired from maid of honor for a week because I'm undependable, a lousy mom, and I don't care about my sister at all, I felt like I had something to prove with this shower. And, for the first time in my life, my mother recognized one of my strengths, graphic design and art. She was publicly recognizing it to people like my sister who always rebutted with the idea that she was better at it than I. So, I went overboard on everything. I had more prizes than people, too much food, decorations were all handmade, etc. I paid for it all, time and money. But, my invitations (handmade) were nicer than the wedding invitations. And, everyone went on and on about how talented I was at the shower in front of my sister of course. Now, though, I never really anticipated spending all that time and money on it, and I'm feeling the effects now for it since I'm in the process of moving. This month, I'm paying rent for two places, utilities for two places, rent and utility deposits, boxes, moving supplies, moving truck, etc. And, I'm packing a lot. I really wish I had more a head start on this. Either way, my public relations answer to this type of behavior is simply sibling rivalry. But i know it's because for whatever reason, people don't see me for who I am, and they tend to underestimate my abilities consistently. The people that claim to love me, like my mom and sister, should be the first to know me for me, and really, they are the last. It wasn't just family.
High school, I was always trying to prove myself. I still do, 13 years later. I only dress up for things if I know I might run into people from high school. I won't gain weight because I was fat in high school and I don't want to be caught dead being fat in front of another one of those people again. Of course, with my luck, the girl that was the biggest B word in school, yeah, I run into her for the first and last time since high school up to now while I'm 6 months pregnant. So you know she thought I was still fat and probably told everyone behind my back how fat I was.
Also, like anyone else in this world, I can't stand people running their mouths about me behind my back. People like my sister are the first to spread rumors about me. Some rumors, I am cool with. Others, not so cool. But since I know she does, when I'm around people she knows that I don't know, like her co-workers, I really do feel like I got something to prove. I really think I'm just wanting to discredit my sister since she's the source of some of the worst rumors there can be about me.