Aet1985 wrote:
That is the thing though only my aunt is staying with us but I still get annoyed or stressed feeling she is always in my way or I have to live around her, yet if my family all lived together they would love it, I feel bad because I don't have anything against her but feel my family and I are on different pages, not to get off topic but even when I worked in Burger King between the ''fast pace'' ''multitasking'' and everybody up my a** in a small space after a while I would actually get physically sick acid reflux and throwing up in bathroom and adrenaline burnt out, I honestly wonder if we are not meant to be in the ''NT World'' for long if it makes us angry stressed and depressed
I've experienced that too. I used to work in a lab since my degree is in microbiology. It was blessed quiet. But some stuff happened and long story short I moved home to be my mom's sole caregiver. I could only work part time for obvious reasons. Retail is hell. There were days I would go run to the bathroom from the nausea caused by my senses being overwhelmed. Then a migraine would set in. Sometimes by the time my shift was over I could barely drive home. Luckily I only worked 5 minutes away. I lost a few jobs because after awhile I'd have to start leaving early because the time I could handle being there became less and less. I would have to leave before my vision started blurring completely so I could get home. So it became a pattern I'd work part time retail for a couple yrs, then have a burnout and not work for a few months then get a new job.... each time I lasted less time and it took me longer to recover. I didn't know it till recently that I was having burnouts from forcing myself into these intenable situations. After this last burnout 2 years ago when Morgan my german shepherd died, I havent been back to work. I still haven't completely recovered. Part of that is grief at losing my grounding force Morgan, caregiver burnout, and autistic burnout all happening at once.
So yes, I agree sometimes being in certain parts of the "NT world" for too long can be detrimental. I don't think your arrogant wanting to be with your dog all the time. I spent most of my time with Appa my gentle giant, and my mom and her service dog.
I came to the realization after my diagnosis last year and talking with my psychologist for the past 8 months or so that certain jobs aren't good for my health. Which is one of the reasons I'm learning to be a service dog trainer. I'm happy and calm in the company of dogs.
Sorry if that was a long response.
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