I find it kind of hilarious now how many people in my family are looking back at my childhood saying 'oh my goodness, yes' upon news of my diagnosis.
I think, because our experience of disability was through my younger brother who has severe learning difficulties we were kind of oblivous to the higher functioning end. I was known as odd by everyone, but no-one could ever really describe it.
My godmother says right from a baby I needed time out away from the other children each day. I hated having photographs taken, was very sensitive to touch, labels on clothes etc., I even held onto my dummy longer than I should have because it was one of the few things that calmed me. I carried soft toys or ribbons in my bags to school and often would have trouble getting to school on the bus, even though I loved school. I threw tantrums sometimes and none of us knew why, I was told I was very black and white, I was obsessive in certain topics. I never really understood other teenagers.
In fact even school knew there was something, just not what. I had to have special meetings as young as 12 because I'd scored something like top15 in the intelligence tests but bottom 15 in my end of year exams and they didn't know why. (To me it felt utterly ludicrous that being able to do logic puzzles meant I could do geography but there you go). I was once asked if I was on anti depressants because I would sometimes randomly burst into tears in class. I ran out of a physics lesson once where they were playing high pitched noises. I used to sometimes struggle to write or talk, especially in sixth form, because my brain felt so jumbled. Heck, they even set up a special group based on me because teachers had noticed I didn't really interact. Turns out I met most of my good friends there so I'm not complaining. But basically everyone had an idea there was something, they just didn't know what until a university counsellor suggested aspergers.
I'd even once been taken to the doctors as a young teen for a meltdown and sensory issues and the doctor asked if my lack of eye contact was usual, then gaveme a short treatment of anxiety medication.
Basically, yes,yestheynoticed stuff, they just didn't know enough about themore hih functioning end of the spectrum that it ever crossed their minds.
Thankfully we know now, ![Very Happy :D](./images/smilies/icon_biggrin.gif)