auntblabby wrote:
Feralucce wrote:
auntblabby wrote:
I envy the ultra-high-functioning aspies who can naturally do this with no troubles, as though it was the easiest thing in the world.
Don't envy us... and frankly... it is never easy... well, that's not right... it's easy 1 in 1000 times. But relationships aren't easy... for any Aspie... or NTs for that matter...
but it couldn't be too hard for you by dint of your success.
Incorrect... It is not easy... it was perseverance... Learning what personality traits in others were not a match for my own... and not giving up...
In my experience (and I have interviewed a great many autistic spectrum individuals on this), most of us give up after relatively few encounters... I just never gave up... and refuse to... I know that I am lovable and capable... as we all are... I just keep putting myself out there...
I have 6 real friends in my life...
*The bean... my mate... she got me from day one... met her 16 years ago...
*Suavo... Friends for 19 years... He is weird, and loves my brutal honesty and intellect.
*Gene... only known gene for a year... but ... it sounds grandiose, but I saved his life by including him on my film team.
*Jearl... my business partner and co-director... met 5 years ago... He latched on to my skill with the camera and we developed an actual friendship...
*Plyn... my half sister... aspie as well... we share many of the same special interests... she is more into macro-physics/cosmology than I, and I go micro and quantum...
*Shade... Plyn's husband... my best friend... met 20 years ago... he had a rough time with plyn, but he is proof that NTs can learn to integrate happily into aspie society...
Please note, currently there is no second in my poly circle... Goldilocks violated my trust and was shown the door.
My point is, however, that if I had not put myself out there... repeatedly... and (no exaggeration), been turned down and disliked by a thousand people for each of these people I cherish, I would not have found these other people...
For the longest time, I was afraid to even talk to people... (long story that features PTSD, a flawed fight or flight reflex loop and crippling social anxiety)... but then I watched a movie..(Steel Magnolias - of all the treacly things to take a lesson from)... and Julia Robert's chracter, Shelby, said, "I'd rather have five minutes of wonderful than a whole lifetime of nothing special."
That statement resonated deeply with me... I think, in my case at least, that we dwell too much in the past and how our failures made us feel, and don't dare enough.
It all boils down to the dollars to BullS*&T ratio... you have a goal (referred to as dollars, but this is an allegorical term)... how much BullS(*T are you willing to take to get to it? If the pain is too much, then one must accept a lonely life...
But we almost always have a choice...
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Yeah. I'm done. Don't bother messaging and expecting a response - i've left WP permanently.