My name is Belinda, and I come from Western Melbourne, Australia. I have had social issues since around the age of three and have basically never been given proper answers as to why I don't fit in socially and what it is that causes me to be....well, me.
At 6, I was sent to a government-funded group of, for the better part, trainee psychologists who told my parents that I had trouble fitting in because I couldn't cope with changes as they sent me in to panic, but nobody really made any connection and my parents ended up pulling me out of therapy completely as they ended up coming to the conclusion that these people were quite clueless. I refused to talk to the shrinks on all but three occasions during my therapy, as early in the piece they tested my reactions behind a one-way mirror and I very quickly realised that this was the case, and was unfuriated that everyone was deceiving me.
At 12, my family moved to the UK for two years, and I had awful trouble but eventually settled down after about a year. I was invited to Menza for an event for the young and gifted and found a lot in common with some of the people I met there, but never really got involved with Menza after that.
I feel like I have days where I am ok, I am fully motivated and function well, and other days where I seem to be stuck on the couch with a million little things in my head that I have to do and no motivation. This really upsets me. I excelled at biology in high school and also have fascinations with Quantum theories, psychology and animal behaviour. I have two dogs that I prefer the company of to most people.
I was in constant troulbe in school and always picked on, always the outcast. I once got in quite serious trouble when I was busted by a teacher out of school grounds and when disciplined for this, told him that the only reason he cared was because he would've been liable if something had happened to me. I thought I was justified, but I nearly got suspended for that one...
I am recently married to my partner of 6 years, and although he is very different from myself, he keeps me stable and we have a real connection. I really love him, despite his flaws, and he loves me despite mine. I have never really understood why this is.
A few months ago I was diagnosed with an anxeity disorder, after I lost my job due to what I would like to call work-related politics.... I have had constant trouble holding down a job, despite my capabilities to complete the task/s at hand and this infuriates and upsets me no end.
I also have a few isses with auto-immune disorders (I have spots on my stomach that won't go away and can't be effectively exlpained, go figure. They arrived around two years ago), as well as a few hormonal problems, well I guess that's what they are.
Anyway, in my own mind, I see mself as an "Aspie" as many of you have coined it, but I am curious of your opinions of me.
I'm 22 (just) now, and I think I have finally found the answers I have been searching for here.
