I'm pretty sick of that myself.
I have, thanks folks, a full range of human emotion. I've learned to ACT like I don't have feelings because mine don't manifest on the same timetable, or at the same observable intensity, as "normal" people's, and therefore I get reprimanded for any display of emotion. So, I've learned to look numb, mouth the appropriate words, and then celebrate alone (or cry into my pillow).
If I were a neurotypical woman, this would be called "emotional abuse." Since I'm not, it's called "learning social skills." Yes, it makes me pretty angry. But-- whatever. I can try to be kind and tolerant toward other people who don't adhere to the socially approved range. I can't change the world-- just try to survive in it.
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"Alas, our dried voices when we whisper together are quiet and meaningless, as wind in dry grass, or rats' feet over broken glass in our dry cellar." --TS Eliot, "The Hollow Men"