I made another thread a week & a half ago w/a poll asking if I should go to my moms birthday party.
The gist of it was that my oldest sister picked a fight w/me then & told me that she no longer considers me her sister & she thinks my AS diagnosis is BS.
Dh didn't really want to go. My (extended) family is NOT supportive of my AS. They just think I'm a trouble maker (half of them decided that the fight before was MY FAULT!) But when I told him that I had commited to going he told me he would go only if I let it be known that he doesn't eat outside (he did it in the Navy but refuses to do it now), he works in the heat all day long and on the weekends he stays inside. So I called my OTHER sister & explained it to her & talked to my mom.
So, at the party today I had an aspie moment. (With, of all people, my own dang dh). He was talking to my brother & I walked up. The conversation DIED as I got there & dh said "I want to finish talking to your brother" (in that nano second, what flashed through my mind was that married people don't keep secrets from each other) appearantly my face flashed the beginning of WWIII (dh words). So I left. Didn't feel like being with anyone. So went back to my moms room & played with her cat, used the restroom & counted to about 500,000 to keep from murdering SOMEONE.
After I calmed down I came out and sat on the loveseat in the corner. Dh comes up & now HE'S all upset and angry, he was looking for me but couldn't find me. I told him I went pee. He said that the face I made scared him and I said that I have no idea what face I made but what I was thinking was (& I told him) it was like pouring gasoline on a fire He ordered me to "get your s**t" and let's leave NOW ("getting my s**t" means to collect our kids). So, I got my purse & sent my son out to get our daughter. The sister that I had talked to about dh NOT eating outside came up and begged me to stay. I told her that it wasn't my idea to leave, but dh's.
HE TOLD HER THAT I WAS THE ONE THAT WANTED TO LEAVE.
I was so flustered at that, I tossed my keys up over my head & flung my purse back behind the recliner where I always put it and said, "fine, we're staying". I went out & got my food and went back inside to eat. I actually waited for that SOB for about 5 min. before I started to eat...
WOULDN'T YOU KNOW IT, BUT HE WAS SITTING AT THE PIC NIC TABLE OUTSIDE, EATING.
Then he comes inside to talk. Now, I've already sorted out in my mind what had happened. I sat in the kitchen with my mom & told her the whole story & she said "he is being a bit inconsistant, but he loves you" (WTF )
He started to get mad at me for "putting all of this back on him" and (I'm so proud of myself here) I kept my cool & said, "dh, it never came OFF of you...you said "get your s**t, we're leaving" and then told my sister that it was MY IDEA TO LEAVE. AND you had to have me make arrangements for you to eat inside....you absolutly, positivly WILL NOT EAT OUTSIDE....but you just did" I didn't raise my voice one bit there. I actually had to repeat this about 4 times before he realized that I was in another aspie moment (I was stuck on THE TRUTH OF WHAT HAD HAPPENED) So, he lowered his voice & told me that he just couldn't WAIT until he could teach me to control my AS, my face & my self at these kind of family gatherings. WTF
After I picked my chin up off the floor, I pulled my glasses off of my face and slapped the $#!+ out of my own face (2 or 3 times; about 2 or 3 hits each time). THAT GOT HIS ATTENTION He sheepishly admitted that EVERYTHING I said was true.
Just like the first meltdown, the pain felt like some kind of a physical (NOT sexual) relief.
Now I am totally nuts-o, right?