A Mask For The World

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This notion is almost self contradictory because ALL humans put on masks to survive. Autistics are actually impaired in the art of mask wearing by being (to varying degrees) pathologically honest. Its hard for us to pull this off:

 
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There’s a term I’ve used a few times in my columns, “The Mask.” It’s something central to the autistic identity, something understood in the LGBTQ movement, commonly known as ‘The Closet,’ and a part of black culture in America, often described as ‘Acting White,’ but not discussed enough in the world of autism. People need to understand autism as an Identity, inseparable from someone’s personhood, and understanding the mask is one of several keys to understanding autistic people, the autistic struggle, and the self advocacy movement. In short, the mask is what it means to be autistic. What is “The ...

AN essential part of creating harmony in our community is respecting each other’s differences.

Researchers from the University of Surrey have observed that when there is a lack of acceptance around the needs and preferences of autistic students in mainstream learning environments, they feel “limited” and “different”.

They internalise the negative attitudes and reactions of others and unrealistically compare themselves with students who are neurotypical — as distinct from developing a sense of what they’re capable of.

I’m autistic, and the fear of not being accepted has shaped the person I’ve become. Wanting to seem “normal” often takes precedence over what might be better and safer for me. Rather than saying no, I’ll act like I’m enjoying brunch out at a restaurant, even if a quieter space would make it easier to connect with friends and family.

If I feel besieged in a crowd, rather than slowly finding a way out or meditating to stay calm, I’ll spend most of my energy ensuring that I don’t appear to be affected. Which doesn’t mean that I’m not.

It just means that I’m pretending not to be. And doctors have congratulated me for that. They have commended what they describe as my “adaptation skills” and the ability I have to not seem autistic.

The problem being that I am autistic, and being praised for acting otherwise is painful because, effectively, it means I’m being praised for not being who I am.

I often feel a fraud because I do and say things and my feelings aren’t part of the equation. It’s like I’m a robot and once I find the courage to express myself, people are shocked: I didn’t think you cared if I copied what you wore! And made fun of you in front of everyone. You used to find it funny!

I recently watched myself ordering a takeaway coffee and even though I felt frightened by how tense the barista became at the sight of how many customers there were waiting at the register, I chose not to say anything. Then I stopped myself from laughing at the girl doing the dishes who was avoiding eye contact to ensure that she didn’t have to deal with the customers, either.

Whether we need to meditate in a crowd, or read the newspaper with a latte, or wish customers were more patient, we all want to be seen and we all want to feel accepted and safe. And if we’re too busy labelling things as “normal” or “different” there’s no room to see that, in essence, we’re all the same.

No one needs to change and no one needs to act like anybody else because, together, we must find a way to accept ourselves, and each other, just as we are.