Hello Wrong Planet forums
I come to you today as a brand new member who was directed here after a long battle with my feelings and diagnosis. To clarify I was directed here by my mother after I asked her where to go for insight on my diagnosis of aspergers. After so many months of trying to avoid this place i felt that my feelings that I've wrapped wrestled with for a while now have left me with little alternatives to try and quell the maelstrom inside.
To begin, I've always felt isolated and awkward since toddlerhood, as is apparently common amongst those with it I hardly played with others I had fixed interest was nigh mute and baffled family and peers. As I grew along with my emotionally abusive father my discontent grew, I felt frustrated by my mental blocks and lack of ways to communicate with peers.What hardly helped was what I thought was finally a group of friends I thought were true but I slowly and sorely came to realize I had little in common with and they had little interest in my actual being. My parents eventually separated which brought it's own stressor but it was for the better. My mother quit her job to start her own business and I went to college. I thought it would be prime to start a new away from the sleepy town I grew up in. Initially though a rocky start I felt finally whole. Many to talk to and no feelings of otherness and isolation. Cracks began to show once more as I felt little involvement in my new associates lives. I began to feel them drift away and I had no clue what to do. I wondered alone for many days wondering and hoping I'd find a lasting companion but it was not meant to be. I soon moved to a new dorm which seemed like a good idea but quickly became a mistake as I felt more isolated than ever. My cries of deep pain and isolation took its toll and my mother took me back into her home and I returned back to my sleepy hometown. A positive point, soon after returning a business contact of my mother's reached out to my brother and I to create something for his company and we revieved a handsome amount of funding for it. However this pain gaws still and now with my trappings at my home with no where to go and almost nothing to do, when things are finally looking up I still feel so down. I literally can't leave my house most days and I'm so self conciousness about my social skills I feel unconfident in my ability to make lasting relationships after my failures of yore. My mother the wonderful woman she is tries to set up therapy appointments and such but in our current positions and locations it's very difficult to find support or help for those like us especially peers od mine. Sometimes I wonder If I should have stayed in college.
Now after my funding had petered out a bit with my next stipend a ways away, and my mother's business faltering due to economic changes in the industry she worKS in, myself and my family feel the pressure and gloom more than ever and I try to keep my spirits up but know with my emotions and worries so large I just want to talk to feel good and talk. That's all I want. Please someone. I'm so sick of being stuck I'm so sick of lonely sobs.