The Inertia Thread
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After a pretty terrible day yesterday, my parents are making a bit of an action plan for me to stop "getting myself in a rutt" as they called it. From now on, I'm getting up at 9am every morning, without fail, and walking my dog first thing. Other things we are doing to help me are making sure I don't spend near enough 24 hours a day, every day, in my room just staring at my lap-top screen. And my mum also suggested that I try some volunteer work, just so I can get out of the house and learn some better social skills etc.
My mum described inertia pretty well yesterday. "It's like falling into a deep black hole, and the sides of the whole are too slippery to get yourself out". It really is a vicious circle scenario, and has caused my many problems. (Especially recently, as I'm currently trying to look for another job).
I hate it when people just think it's due to laziness, although they can be forgiven as on first impressions, the two have very similar characteristics. But I think anyone experiencing true Executive Dysfunction will eventually have their problems discovered by others, and help will be given. As for the lazy folk, people should soon find out that that is exactly what they are being.
Inertia is certainly a very real and serious problem when it get's to the point where you end up depressed and start self harming to relieve the frustration.
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Hey! You know I used to do a little baby-sitting when I was young. I used to sit and watch old horror movies while the parents were out, of course the kids were always in bed, because I didn't want to scare them. The movies would come on right after the local news, which was really boring, but I had a crush on the new weather girl so I'd watch it anyway just to get a glimpse of her. The kid's parents would stay out really late and their father was the manager of the local bank branch, which was right next to the hardware store where I bought chicken wire for a rabbit cage I never finished building because I couldn't figure out how to put a roof on it, I got the idea from some other neighbor kids who raised rabbits, their dog was a beagle and chased wild rabbits all the time barking and howling like a banshee. I had a dog once that used to try and chase a woodchuck in our back yard (how MUCH wood CAN a woodchuck chuck anyway ~ I've always wondered about that), but the woodchuck would always run down it's hole. One day I hear my dog barking loud then soft, loud then soft, and I couldn't figure out what he was doing so I looked for him and found him barking at a chuck-hole, sticking his head in, pulling it out, (loud, then soft ~ get it?)( and the woodchuck was standing about thirty feet away at the other end of the hole watching him. I think he was chuckling (get it? a wood chuck, chuckling?) anyway, that dog was so dumb he used to bark at us when we got home as if we were intruders and one day my dad came around the corner growling at him and he was so scared he jumped on our picnic table and broke it. We used to have a picnic table built into the floor of our deck. We could just pull it up and sit with our feet dangling and eat there. That deck was so strong my uncle, who was a carpenter, said it would hold up the whole house if we put it on top of it. We had a huge party on it one year with a bunch of Gypsies who bought a lamb and dug a pit in the backyard to roast it over (I think that may have been the first time my Dad let me have a beer), and that lamb was really good as I recall. Some people don't like lamb because they say it's like eating babies, which is a really horrid thought. I wonder why people would equate that with such a horrible act? Anyway, speaking of babies, wait....
That reminds me.
What about the Baby Sitter's Club?
Hah! All righty then, I can see you'll need a far more potent remedy than what I can come up with for staying still long enough to focus on something!
I used to read those books and enjoyed them and the Little Sister ones too. I could relate to Karen Brewer at times. Sometimes I have wondered if she had aspie traits. The first book I ever read in the series was Karen's School Bus and it was about bullying and I could relate to it because of the bullying she got on the bus.
Speaking of The Baby Sitters Club, I had a baby sitter who used to bring a box over with stuff in it for my brothers and I to play with. When I started to read the books, I also saw they had the boxes too with stuff in it which they called Kid Kits. I had wondered if that was where my baby sitter got that idea from?
I wish that were the case. In my experience, it is exceedingly difficult for a very, very large majority of people to differentiate between laziness and ASD-related-executive-dysfunction problems. Sure, it's getting better after realizing that these people have an ASD, but the problems with executive dysfunction aren't (as I've noticed) as widely-discussed as other problems, so there isn't as much "awareness" about that aspect of ASDs. But, then again, you said "eventually", so I guess after many years it might be possible for the many who are unlucky in the sense that their lazy appearance has been attributed to... laziness.
Even though we have problems with executive dysfunction, we can still be lazy, too.
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I usually just admit it if I'm feeling lazy. I think only my parents can really tell the difference between the two, and that's usually too late anyway.
I agree though it is difficult for the majority of folk to understand the difference between the two, and many people will only see the problem of inertia after frustration has fully taken hold and the damage has been done.
It's a shame the signals are so subtle and easily misread....
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I just discovered a little thing I jotted down a few months ago about what inertia feels like for me.
"I get mentally stuck in one place and moving on sometimes feels like an invisible force is physically holding me back, it's like mental paralysis. Sometimes when I may appear idle, I am in fact having a battle in my mind".
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My experience of inertia is that even thinking about something causes an overload of anxiety if I can't picture the outcome or how I might proceed. Really anything that is open-ended and amorphous is difficult to get started on. Also, if I'm feeling inspired it's much easier than when I have to force myself into something I have absolutely no interest in. Yet I have no control over what inspires me or when I'm in the right mood to approach something.
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"I get mentally stuck in one place and moving on sometimes feels like an invisible force is physically holding me back, it's like mental paralysis. Sometimes when I may appear idle, I am in fact having a battle in my mind".
OKay you just jumped into my head and explained it perfectly...maybe knowing this to be AS...I can stop beating myself up.
Sometimes I just sit...fighting my mind like crazy and mom says you are doing nothing. I say I am really trying as hard as I can.
She says It doesnt look like you are trying at all. Then I just feel so useless. Depression makes this much much worse to the point that I am unable to do much of anything.
I also can get carried away with something and wont stop even when I want to...like I am unable to stop. When I was a kid, I would run around the house in circles for hours because it felt good...but then I could'nt stop even when I was tired and exausted. Mom had to grab me and hold me down on the couch. Of course I would be sooo jolted by her sudden intrervention that I would start screaming for 10 to 15 minutes.
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That is my experience as well.
Me too and it does feel like paralysis.
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That is my experience as well.
Me too and it does feel like paralysis.
Exactly. I read a short story by Miranda July called Roy Spivey about this phenomenon. It's about her deciding whether to call this celebrity that gave her his phone number and at one point she's standing there with the paper in her hand unable to make herself move one way or the other, call or not call... and it ends up determining the course of her life.
I procrastinate and forget a whole lot less than just about everyone else I know. Although I do seem to have the autistic inertia thing, because once I start on a task, I'm not done until I say I'm done, which is usually 4-6 hours later at the very least.
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