So, my mum refuses to accept I might have Asperger's. My dad has it for sure, and my older sister and I are both self-diagnosed. I show just about all the symptoms. Yet my mum says that I am perfectly neurotypical. She won't even let me see a psych. to ask, nor will she let my dad do so (they're divorced, and there's some pesky clause in the custodial agreement about psych. visits). Most of the time I don't really care much about her disbelief. However, when things like yesterday's happen, I can't help it.
Yesterday, at dinner, my little sister said something along the lines of "Schere always does socially unacceptable things and you don't care." To which my mum proceeded to spend 45 minutes lecturing me about how "you are so smart, and yet so freaking stupid," and how my little sister is right and I am so entirely annoying to be around because I don't know how to behave according to most social standards.
What. The. Freaking. Hell. It's called Asperger's, ever heard of it? I was so pissed!
Lucky for me, my older sister just came down from college last night, so I got to ramble to her about our astoundingly neurotypical mother. Still, it hurts that my own mum would speak like that. Fine, let her not like to acknowledge that I most likely am an Aspie, but could she at least not comment on my social inadequacies? It does not help me at all to be screamed at for not fitting a social stereotype or clique when I'm in my own house! 
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