garyww wrote:
This is a touchy subject. Some of your best friends will gladly accept you if you're a little eccentric or strange and unusual but if they think you have a 'mental' problem they will tend to drift away since they don't know exactly what they're supposed to do or how they're supposed to relate to you.
Unfortunately about 90% or regular people thin autism and AS is a mental abnormality.
Think about this for a long time and size up the people you might want to disclose this to as it can have a tremendous impact on your life.
So far, the people (outside my family) I've known the longest have been really fine with it. One has known me since we were both 14, and the other I've known for over 15 years. Both have known about my being an abuse survivor, and have been nothing but supportive, so I think after that, the AS is just kind of interesting to them. They both are really happy for me that I've gotten so many answers to my questions. One is an OT who even offered to travel to where I live to do some work with me in the spring on my sensory integration issues.
I only have a couple of friends who are fairly local (i.e. an hour away rather than several states), and I haven't told them yet. I have a feeling they'd be supportive as well, as they've seen me through a lot of other trials and tribulations and seem to really like me and even love me. So I might come out to them.
The biggest question is simply coming out in the community and in the places I do my service work. I live in a pretty progressive town, with lots of artists, activists, and off-beat types of people. I'm definitely not the weirdest chick on the block. One place I work, I think the people there would find my having AS kind of cool, (as in, we're all weird here, nice to have you on board) but I don't really know them well enough to disclose something like that unless it came up in conversation in another context.
I live in a small town, and news travels, so that worries me some. But I really can't convince myself that it would make my life worse. I think what I fear is just being known, period. Like I have something to be ashamed of or hide, and if people see it, I'm exposed. But that's all the stuff in my head. I'm not sure other people would treat me any differently. They have their own lives.