Hi, my name's Catherine and I'm 20. I joined WrongPlanet yesterday: today I'll write a little about myself.
I'm undiagnosed at the moment, but I'm on the waiting list for an assessment. My parents started getting me assessed when I was about 3: after a few months I'd started acting 'normally', however, and my brother was starting to present with strong signs of autism, so my parents stopped my assessment. I got reassessed when I was 9: my school sent a report saying that I was their top student and had friends (this is a complete lie: nobody accepted me into their social group until I was 12), so a psychologist said that if it weren't for that piece of evidence, she'd say that I was Aspie. With my brother's autism affecting our everyday lives so much, no more thought was given to getting me a diagnosis - I just stayed as being 'odd' and 'eccentric' until about three months ago, when I decided to get a diagnosis. When I started university, I made friends with a girl who'd been recently diagnosed. Sometimes when I talk with her, some of my Aspie traits come out (e.g. hand flapping, talking without having to think about whether or not my words and delivery are appropriate, my eyes drifting away from hers). We talked about her diagnosis, and about how I wondered if I was Aspie (it's been on my mind since I was 14). Shortly before the Easter holidays I decided to try again for an assessment, if anything to put my mind at rest a little.
So... that's where I am in terms of diagnosis. I hope that that wasn't too long to read!
Other things about me: I'm a university student, reading psychology. I love the subject, and I have really good friends here who accept me and my oddities. I really like university life, so far I'm coping without any problems. I lived in halls in first year - I didn't get on well with my hallmates, but I enjoyed having my own space and living my own life. This year I'm living in a house with three friends, and next academic year I'll be living in a different house with three other friends. It's nice having them there, although it's also nice to have the house to myself when they're out.
With regard to relationships, I have people that I get on with, a few who I don't, good friends, and really close friends. I did have a brief romantic relationship, but that fell apart (it took me a month to tell him how I felt, he left me for someone else after a week - it took me a long time to get over that). I love my friends dearly, but I can't handle them all at the same time - one-on-one social situations are brilliant, when there are two or more I tend to get flustered and unsure, even if they're both good friends. That said, I like being with groups of friends, although even then I tend to talk to them individually.
I'm fairly noise-sensitive: I can hear things from a fair distance away, and noises nearby hurt my ears - I often have to (or am sorely tempted to) stick my fingers in my ears when I flush the toilet or turn on a hand drier. I bought a new camera the other day, I nearly dropped it when the noise of the lens zooming in and out was too loud for me. I'm fairly touch-sensitive too: if people touch me unexpectedly, it feels intensely unpleasant. My mum used to do massage on me: when I started involuntarily spasming and crying from the 'not-pain', she eventually gave up. That said, I love hugs - the tighter the better.
I think that's all I'll say for now, I hope that that wasn't too boring to read. Thank you for reading!