The shackle of AS is one very strong chain binding social impairment to less options, to lower income, to decreased selection of mates. I felt awakened when I discovered AS, but now I look back in regret. I've wasted so much of my life not knowing how impaired I was. It explains everything up til now which I thought must have been depression induced ADD or ADD induced depression. My accomplishments helped me gain acceptance and popularity in High School and half-way through College,. Still had issues of being disorganized and sometimes aloof and always on the peripheral of social situations. Soon after college, when I was supposed to be an adult, the doors started slamming shut.
I wasn't always unhappy, but I came to be more and more unhappy, and disillusioned. I was getting on into my twenties and going nowhere in love nor career. I found frustration when I never could seem to communicate to others. Always sitting alone at lunch break at work, save the times I was with close friends. AS, like a large constrictor reptile, slowly squeezes the life away from you. The end of it all is only one waking dream away.
When you're in your early twenties, money doesn't matter as much. When you get into your thirties like me, the perception of others is measured by your societal prestige. If you don't make at least 50k, don't have the right circle of neighborhood associations, or church membership, you are most likely to be refused in courtship with women in your own age group.
Women 28-38 seem to be more preoccupied by social status, than any other age group out of women. Nesting? Trying to find the most secure mate? So how do I work around that? I don't and I haven't. Aside from my exwife, now 31, the oldest I've ever dated, or been with is maybe 24. I tried to date a 28 year old, but she had too many questions about jobs, and such, so I failed to suitability test.
I would like to talk more, but I will offer this summary:
almost late thirties - former educator now bartending/serving and serving as a go-to assistant manager for a late night restaurant. I'm also an online teacher for a virtual school. Both Education and the service industry have challenged and built up my social skills. I am currently successful at what I do, but sometimes my reserves run dry. I often notice I never talk to work associates for longer than 2-3 minutes, excepting my 2 superiors. I get along with everyone and get a lot of laughs. I am sometimes the curmedgeon skeptic and comedian. However, I can't move beyond "roleplaying" into real friendships. Part of this is that most of my new work friends are mainstream. I'm more artsy, pseudo intellectual, introspective, whimsical and sometimes, crazy Irish. Everyone else, as you'd expect in a restaurant, is a Type A and straight forward with little creative interest.
Lower income bracket and underemployment, as compared to peer group, lowers my chances of finding a serious mate. If you don't think income matters to women, look at Yahoo personals - all the women over 25 or so show preferences for men making over 50k. Most men don't seem to care what a woman makes
I don't, but I do prefer someone well read and educated/self-educated.