We've always refured to my father as the "grumpy old man". Even before I was born, it's been a family joke to refur to him as "Oscar the Grouch". He's not mean or abusive. If he ever were to intentonaly harm me, it would be because he made me laugh to death. He's just grumpier than the averege person. I always suspected he has undiagnosed AS. I still love him anyway.
Willard wrote:
I'm AS and grumpy, but I was grumpy as a teenager, too.
Leave me alone! I have to do it
my way! Get out of my room! Stop touching my stuff! If you can't spell it correctly, use a different word! People suck! You're sitting in my spot!
That's me as well. I was grumy even as a child. My parents say I was a mean baby if you took it personal. I can't stand people touching my things. People who lived with me learned the hard way to ask if they could touch something. I am a misanthrope.
Now that I think about it, my dad is always telling me to get out of
his chair and if he's out of the room my mom will remind me that I am in
his chair. He's always complaning about how bad people are and constantaly agreeing with me when I say I don't like people. If things don't have to go my way, they must fo his way. Yes, I definatly think my dad has AS. I know what you're thinking. I probably inherited his AS traits. Nope. I was adopted.
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I'm not weird, you're just too normal.
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