I recently read in a book on AS that most aspies look younger than their actual age.
I had always attributed my looks to other things -- the fact that I felt loved for the past ten years, and therefore had a good self-esteem; the fact that I didn't do much sun-tanning, that I love milk, didn't ever give birth, ate a more or less healthy diet for the past four years, used Estée Lauder skincare products since the age of 22, don't drink booze, don't smoke, dress younger than is the norm for my age, wear hardly any make-up, and act like a teenager in social situations. (Not in business -- then I fake being an NT businesswoman, but only as much as I need to.)
Since I read that book, I guess being aspie may have something to do with me looking younger too.
In night clubs I now generally get taken for somewhere between 29 and 35 (even by sober people!). I am 44. I am also the most energetic dancer anywhere I go, and once I get into a state of what I would call 'overdrive', I can keep dancing for longer than other people (having ADHD helps, I guess).
This has led to some amusing situations, such as this one which happened a few years ago: http://tania.co.za/collective/blog.nsf/ ... 27_dancing (scroll down to the subheading on Age).
I am divorced now, I was married for 17 years, and some people thought my husband was my father. He was only 9 years my senior, which is usually not enough to have spawned a kid!
Once, when I was about 23, I had my hair in pigtails and was wearing shorts and bobby socks as I was out walking our dog. A man was leaving a nearby house, and when he saw me with our unusually large Great Dane, he started chatting to me about the dog in that sweet, patronising and simplified manner that some people use to talk to young children. I knew he thought I was a child, and although I saw it coming, I did not know how to turn the conversation to save him from the embarassing thing that happened to him next. My husband came along and caught up to me, and the man asked, with a friendly and animated facial expression, "And is this your daddy?" and I replied (feeling really awful for the stranger), "No, this is my husband." He apologised profusely, pure man. I didn't want him to feel bad.
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When I must wait in a queue, I dance. Classified as an aspie with ADHD on 31 March 2009 at the age of 43.