lilaclily wrote:
No I don't exhaust my husband with my constant analysing (as I keep the majority of analytical thoughts to myself) but I exhaust myself!! I believe my brain is wired to analyse, so when my husband tells me to "stop being so over-analytical" I get highly annoyed. Analysing for me is as automatic and natural as breathing, so to tell me to stop is infuriating. I can't just turn the analytical part of my brain on or off, it is an automatic and spontaneous process.
My mind loves analysing (hugely satisfying), I can spend hours, days analysing specific topics. When in therapy I write down my analytical thinking (I have box loads of written notes). However, continual analysing can be time and energy consuming. Thus, sometimes I get exhausted by my constant analysing (of specific topics). Yet I can't stop, but, I know once I've had a sleep I'll pick myself up and continue to go - analysing. Without analysing, I would live in mental chaos/turmoil and I would be without self-knowledge - as I have learnt about myself and the social world through much observation and analysis.
This sounds more like me. I keep most of my analyzing to myself, and only share the tentative conclusions I reach with my partner. I did learn pretty early in life to not just announce that "this is how it's going to be" as a result of all my analysis which my partner knew nothing about! I found out it was better to approach it as "here's what I think should happen, what do you think?" and then it was up to them to convince me their way made more sense. And then it was up to me to be reasonably open to their ideas.
However, with the exception of my late fiance, I've never been in a relationship that didn't exhaust ME, trying to deal with my partner's (what I considered to be) excess socialization, lack of organization, randomness, etc. Also, the inevitable conflicts that would arise when they wanted to make a snap decision based solely on whim or emotion, and I had already done reams and reams of analysis.
I have concluded that this didn't happen with my late fiance because he was also an Aspie and we were so much alike, whereas my other partners were NTs. I could be wrong, but it sure was nice to be with someone who, for the first time in my life, DIDN'T exhaust me all the time. In fact, we frequently conducted our analyses together - we could talk for hours "figuring out" things - from minor things like what to have for dinner to major things like how we felt about various issues.