Autism may not play a complete role in any or all of these, but it is a significant factor. As a rather late-diagnosed ASD person who didn’t have the best support or models as a child, it’s probably made this more difficult. However, if nothing else, I’m persistent, and, that of course is on this list.
- Believing for twenty years that my parents would listen to me when I said they needed to address some problems, or there would be more problems in the future with their children.
- Believing that my parents would listen when my siblings confronted them in various ways about how they treated us in the past and continued to in the present.
- Believing that people in my family would be more willing to go to therapy because I was willing to go on my own.
- Not accepting my father for who he really is.
- Not accepting my mother for who she really is.
- Letting other people, especially my parents, “walk all over me.”
- Assuming other people know what I’m talking about, especially if it is supposed to be funny or sarcastic.
- Assuming others don’t know what I’m talking about and saying too much.
- Forgetting other people don’t think like me, only long enough to be smacked back to the reality that I don’t think like them.
- Being persistent, or, perhaps I should say overly persistent.
- Overanalyzing the over-analysis of my overanalyzed analysis over analyzing over-analysistic tendencies to think about something too much.
- Believing people will change their minds if I just show them the evidence.
- Believing people care enough to go get therapy or get help of some kind.
- Allowing other people to make decisions for me when I could have myself.
- Not being able to convince people when I do need help.
- Thinking people will understand my intentions even when things don’t work out.
- Believing people will be more forgiving since I think I’m forgiving of them.
- Trusting the wrong people, but not ever knowing for sure who the wrong people are.
- Not knowing for sure when I require help.
- Not stopping the COVID-19 Pandemic, so I could get my diagnosis a few years sooner.
- Having unrealistic expectations of people; not knowing what realistic expectations are.
- Seeing patterns in people but forgetting they don’t extend to infinity, i.e., not everyone may react in the same way to what you do or say, even with a large sample size. I know that, but occasionally, I forget.
- Feeling overly protective of people who don’t need protecting.
- Trying to be too helpful (there is a note on my 1st-grade report card about this. I dug it up as part of my ASD evaluation. Yes, I have all my report cards back to first grade. Why wouldn’t I? When I was five, I probably knew I’d look at it again. I also have every paper I’ve written since my fourth grade one on the brain, of all things.)
- Not understanding that my communication style is more harsh than intended.
- Not being aware that I sometimes come across as blaming someone when that’s not what I meant. And, sometimes I’m just processing an event, and that can include a “shotgun” approach to allocating actions to people before I have a definitive conclusion.
- Allowing past trauma to influence present situations.
- Not understanding what people are actually saying to me.
- Not being persistent enough at times with people to get clarification.
- Not figuring out someway to get off electronic devices when I need to be sleeping . . . Oops, it’s 1:20am now. That’s OK, it’s peaceful when the canines are asleep.
- Worrying about . . .
- Not being aware that I’m talking too much.
- Trying too hard to fit in because I think I’m supposed to.
- Wanting friends when I’m not good at being a friend.
- Upsetting people and not knowing why until it is too late or much later.
- Having trouble not being upset with myself forever when I’ve upset someone.
- Thinking if I can just make it another week or two, I’ll be OK, and nothing will go wrong.
- Feeling guilty about things when I did nothing wrong. (I was trained to feel that way.)
- Not discovering weighted blankets and sooner.
- Putting too many expectations on any one person.
- Panicking when something small happens, especially with people.
- Defending people and getting hurt in the process.
- Believing phrases like, “Everyone loves you,” had any real significance.
- Not getting outside more.
- Not being able to be less annoying to people.
- Feeling worthless for no good reason.
- Thinking anyone would actually care about my diagnosis.
- Not realizing some people may take advantage of my diagnosis.
- Not standing up for myself more or doing so at the wrong time.
- Letting other people control the narrative of my life.
. . . and many more.
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