This started in 1975, the stone-age of pshchology:
Learning Disabilities, Hyper-Activity, ADD (with Ritalin), OCD, various Anxiety disorders, high IQ, boredom in class, depression, wrong diet for my blood type, not enough Jesus (we're Jewish), lead poisoning (turned out to be true), mercury poisoning, bizarre allergies, exposure to too much sunlight, not enough attention (I'm one of five siblings), and one doctor who said, "He has a severe case of DOING HIS OWN THING." That was the doctor who put the electrodes on my head. I saw him on PBS once with some kid hooked up to a model train set. I liked him. He gave me peanuts and raisins every time I made the needles go to zero (biofeedback).
When it was suggested I had Aspergers, I didn't know what it was. I read a small amount and said, "Okay. I know what that is. Its just a name for what I asked about 35 years ago. I could write you a book about it by now."