related) i mean i knew im aspergerian. it was so obvious every drill instructor saw it in me. some would say) o, an aspie xD being called out as aspie kinda really beats being called out as weird (insert any negative adjective). but all i was taught about it is how to pass for an NT to untrained eye. never knew anything about meltdown management etc. i reallly hate my mother now for never giving a f**k to find out what an aspie kid actually needs. she'd provide me all right, with everything an nt would need (despite my objections in many a case, per se). and i never even realised how my actual needs were ignored xd sorry, i degrade. i mean i like it here, i feel some belonging i never had before. even in a heated argument it feels better than in a perfect peace among NT family i have.
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sanity is a prison. insanity is doom. is there a third option, please?
beware the ire of the patient ones!
and if i walk away, who is gonna stay? i believe to make the world be a better place.