Forgive my scattered, depressive euphoria....
I was finally able to constructively talk to my family (dad in particular) about AS, and what it means in my life.
This conversation has been something like 10 years in the making.
Let me give you some context.
Up until now, my family had no idea that I had AS, and a very limited view of ASD's in general. They saw autism as an inclusive developmental disability, resulting in an individual who will most likely need care-taking for the rest of their lives.
Circumstances have forced the issue for me. I had been so reluctant to say anything until I was sure. AS explains my entire life, but I knew that my family was so skeptical. But things have come to a head. My living situation is intolerable. Things must change now, and I need help. I had to tell my family.
Tonight, in a flurry, I called up my dad and proceeded to just blurt it all out.
Told him that Asperger's is the key to everything, and here are 1000 reasons why.
I talked at him, in a straight crazy ranting drone, for almost 45 minutes. Then I apologized profusely for laying out so much weighty stuff all at once. But he stopped me and praised the necessity of my long, emotional monologue.
That was the difference.... HE GOT IT. HE UNDERSTOOD ME. He said, in reference to my troubles in high school and early college, "You know, we wondered what was wrong with you. We just didn't have a name for it..."
He said he would help me to get evaluated and seek a proper diagnosis, and with whatever needed to happen beyond that.
This is the blessing I've been seeking for so long.
I am almost without words.
so, um, here's this nonsense....
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