I am still looking back to understand.
In my early 20és, my social anxiety grew stronger, and my mother was after me regarding my behavior, withdrawal, repetitive behaviors and all that.
Sometimes, when we went shopping together, I could radically go into myself, go blank and just stand there. One of the worst times it was like waking up, when I suddenly found myself staring into the face of a worried bank clerk.
My mother was furious, and after a few incidents like that, I had to learn to "stay on my outside" looking alert (I felt like a zombie during the disappearences, so it took some effort to stop them).
It cost a few panic attacks with me running down the street and my mother behind me, yelling and scolding.
I continued doing my disappearing acts many years into adulthood.
Was that shut-downs?
My mother and I had a rough time with each other when I was young. She didn´t know, that she was an aspie. She just grew up as the odd child and was often the despised adult (in spite of her charm and all her talents), - so she was watching out for "abnormal" traits in me and grew very critical about any atypical behavior from my side, which could raise criticism against her.
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Femaline
Special Interest: Beethoven
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