My AS assessment--I now am celebrating!
oblio
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Millie, & Nesha
would you allow me to present this in court, when making my case for application of the exception clause of the applicable benefits act, re compensation for a lifetime of benefits not applied for....
Reading back missed postings&threads, and now scanning all your posting, nesha(maruach), i sit here tearbrinked, grateful, heartbroken, edgily rock'nrolled by simple spite at no single one in particular [and that DOES include memeself&me] and
finally....
FINALLY
[shivers&spinesbumpygeeseroadthis]
finally... AGHASP (Luctor et emergo)
FI-NAllllllllY
all that release, you two ROCK
you finally make me dance to my R&R Station
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may your god forgive you
Millie, & Nesha
would you allow me to present this in court, when making my case for application of the exception clause of the applicable benefits act, re compensation for a lifetime of benefits not applied for....
Reading back missed postings&threads, and now scanning all your posting, nesha(maruach), i sit here tearbrinked, grateful, heartbroken, edgily rock'nrolled by simple spite at no single one in particular [and that DOES include memeself&me] and
finally....
FINALLY
[shivers&spinesbumpygeeseroadthis]
finally... AGHASP (Luctor et emergo)
FI-NAllllllllY
all that release, you two ROCK
you finally make me dance to my R&R Station
Wow, oblio, that is FANTASTIC!
Thanks so much for writing all this.
<hugs> if you like them, otherwise
<many blessings every day of your life>
Or both, if it doesn't overload you.
Thanks!
neshamaruach, I was 48 last April 9th when I was diagnosed. At that point I had been waiting 14 months to find a Dr that would work with adults (that was 10 months) and then get the time and money together at the same time to get with the Dr. Since I live between two major metropolitan centers, SF ans Sacramento, with autism resources and had that difficulty then I can imagine that adults who live in more remote areas could face real challenges in getting a diagnosis. Anyway my post is wandering, congratulations on getting your diagnosis taken care of.
Thanks, and congratulations on yours as well!
It's when I get overloaded by all the sensory data from the outside coming in too quickly.
This is like a weird echo rolling from brain to brain. I see you wrote a lot of this 2 months ago.
The last few days have just been slamming me with this stuff.
Yesterday I was running a show and they opened the house and all 1200 people come tromping into the showroom past my board and no one sees me at all, then this little girl walks by who has the same little sideways smile as my employee with some autistic something or other, and the girl lets go of her caretakers hand and walks right up to me but doesn't look at me exactly, and I realize she sees me and nobody else does, and she must be autistic, and so must I and she goes Hi! and I go Hi! and then we both go agh!! we talked to a human, and we both spun around 180 degrees, and she went off to her seat and I mixed the show. That took about 20 seconds in the human world but its still rattling in my head.
Stuff like that is happening a lot, and my brain is just going whaaaat???
So afterward My wife and I are driving home and she goes Diane (our friend who went to the show with her) was so pissed that girl kept flirting with you. And I'm like what...? I guess the little girl sat and watched me push faders and twist knobs for 90 minutes and did not pay any attention to the band on stage or the 60 odd moving lights or any of the manufactured hoopla of a rock show in a casino showroom. Of course I was totally oblivious to her and everything else being in a trance myself at the time. Which sort of makes sense to me, like oh there's someone like me, what's he doing with all those buttons. She's probably sitting somewhere visualizing how she would design a better digital mixer with a more ergonomic layout and MORE PRETTY LIGHTS! Cause that's what I would have done.
What was the topic again.
OH! I'm glad you're happy with your diagnosis. I have to re-read this thread too.
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When the going gets weird, the weird turn pro. Hunter S. Thompson
This is like a weird echo rolling from brain to brain. I see you wrote a lot of this 2 months ago.
The last few days have just been slamming me with this stuff.
Yesterday I was running a show and they opened the house and all 1200 people come tromping into the showroom past my board and no one sees me at all, then this little girl walks by who has the same little sideways smile as my employee with some autistic something or other, and the girl lets go of her caretakers hand and walks right up to me but doesn't look at me exactly, and I realize she sees me and nobody else does, and she must be autistic, and so must I, and she goes Hi! and I go Hi! and then we both go agh!! we talked to a human, and we both spun around 180 degrees, and she went off to her seat and I mixed the show. That took about 20 seconds in the human world but its still rattling in my head.
Stuff like that is happening a lot, and my brain is just going whaaaat???
So afterward My wife and I are driving home and she goes Diane (our friend who went to the show with her) was so pissed that girl kept flirting with you. And I'm like what...? I guess the little girl sat and watched me push faders and twist knobs for 90 minutes and did not pay any attention to the band on stage or the 60 odd moving lights or any of the manufactured hoopla of a rock show in a casino showroom. Of course I was totally oblivious to her and everything else being in a trance myself at the time. Which sort of makes sense to me, like oh there's someone like me, what's he doing with all those buttons. She's probably sitting somewhere visualizing how she would design a better digital mixer with a more ergonomic layout and MORE PRETTY LIGHTS! Cause that's what I would have done.
What was the topic again.
OH! I'm glad you're happy with your diagnosis. I have to re-read this thread too.
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When the going gets weird, the weird turn pro. Hunter S. Thompson
The last few days have just been slamming me with this stuff.
Yesterday I was running a show and they opened the house and all 1200 people come tromping into the showroom past my board and no one sees me at all, then this little girl walks by who has the same little sideways smile as my employee with some autistic something or other, and the girl lets go of her caretakers hand and walks right up to me but doesn't look at me exactly, and I realize she sees me and nobody else does, and she must be autistic, and so must I and she goes Hi! and I go Hi! and then we both go agh!! we talked to a human, and we both spun around 180 degrees, and she went off to her seat and I mixed the show. That took about 20 seconds in the human world but its still rattling in my head.
Stuff like that is happening a lot, and my brain is just going whaaaat???
So afterward My wife and I are driving home and she goes Diane (our friend who went to the show with her) was so pissed that girl kept flirting with you. And I'm like what...? I guess the little girl sat and watched me push faders and twist knobs for 90 minutes and did not pay any attention to the band on stage or the 60 odd moving lights or any of the manufactured hoopla of a rock show in a casino showroom. Of course I was totally oblivious to her and everything else being in a trance myself at the time. Which sort of makes sense to me, like oh there's someone like me, what's he doing with all those buttons. She's probably sitting somewhere visualizing how she would design a better digital mixer with a more ergonomic layout and MORE PRETTY LIGHTS! Cause that's what I would have done.
I love when this kind of stuff happens. They're always fleeting in time, but stay with you forever, these chance meetings with other people in our small but very intense karmic group.
And please know that you may have saved that little girl's sanity, or even her life, in a way she may realize many years down the road. She'll be thinking, "I thought I was all alone, and then I saw someone just like me, and he was a grown-up, too!" Imagine the possibilities you've opened up in this child's mind. She now sees herself reflected in the world of adults. She sees that there is a path from where she is to where you are.
Very, very cool.
melissa17b
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Millie and Neshamaruach,
Through the serendipitous event of recent activity on this thread, I ran across your 6-7 Nov. 2008 exchange. A recent thread with a similar theme of positive reaction to a diagnosis appeared recently. I have to say that the two of you have described it spot on, the best I've ever heard, and better than I could put it myself. Having just been assessed and diagnosed last week, at the age of 45, I understand exactly what you are describing.
Best wishes to you both.
sartresue
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Through the serendipitous event of recent activity on this thread, I ran across your 6-7 Nov. 2008 exchange. A recent thread with a similar theme of positive reaction to a diagnosis appeared recently. I have to say that the two of you have described it spot on, the best I've ever heard, and better than I could put it myself. Having just been assessed and diagnosed last week, at the age of 45, I understand exactly what you are describing.
Best wishes to you both.
Hey, Melissa17b, congratulations!! !! ! Mazel tov!! !! ! May you go from strength to strength...
Funny, and rather uplifting how we react to somebody getting diagnosed. Rather than bad news, it's
"One of us! There goes one of our very own!"
Go in pride, and welcome to our amazingly talented and diverse tribe.
Thank you, VMSnith! It's nice to have a tribe, isn't it?
Yeah, for us older folks, it's very good news. Before, we were "sort of strangely very I don't know weird? maybe" and now we're "Officially Different." It's like getting a diploma. One we've worked for all our lives.
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