^^ What Xatrix said.
I'm pretty verbal *here* and have had long stretches in the past where I was able to "pass" and market my writing skill, which allowed me to hold a job. It had a very high cost. All I could do was get up, go to work, work, come home, collapse and recharge. This is not a life, and no amount of income will make it a life. I lost relationships, friendships, acquaintances because nobody "got" why I was so completely wrung out. Mostly because they didn't care enough to invest any thought into it, or me.
I also have PTSD from near-constant workplace bullying over the entire 30+ years I was in the workforce - I was good enough to exploit, and different enough to be a fun target for what my doctor in Switzerland called "psychoterrorism". Fun times. Decades of them.
And I have IBS-D. And a bad heart, and one bad eye (all my life. Wasn't dyspraxia enough? Guess not.), and asthma, and until I gained a little weight, chronic bronchitis / walking pneumonia every winter.
But I *look* good. So I also got to deal with stalkery creeps from the time I was 16 through the present day.
Fun times indeed.
This (WP) is the last place where I'd expect anyone to assume that we know the entirety of a person just from their posts. Even though we do tend to be more open and self-disclosing, with Asperger's - there will still be surprises, and the person whose posts sound like they really have it together *might* really have it together but still be dealing with some serious, permanent stuff - a la Purple Heart recipient T. Duckworth....
When you read her speeches, or listen to them, you can't see the prosthetic limbs. But she knows they're there. They'll be there for the rest of her life.

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