After my revelationary moment of initial self discovery - which occured because my NT daughter told me she had come to believe that her Professor of Engineering/Head of University Department husband - my son-in-law (with whom I have always synched on a personal level) - "had Aspergers Syndrome". She has no background in the field but has academic degrees in science, journalism, theology and law. This was in 2012. I had never heard of Aspergers Syndrome, (she wrongly assumed that my social science training had equipped me with knowledge of Aspergers) though I was intrigued, visited the library, found Tony Attwood's major book, took it home, read it cover to cover, and sat in my bedroom in a stunned state of massive revelation. I did see my son-in-law in there, but more shockingly, I saw myself.
The first support I experienced was shortly afterward on Wrong Planet. On my first visit I read posts new and old for nearly 6 hours nonstop, and could hardly believe that here was a community of people, many of which described and discussed issues that I had been experiencing for a lifetime, but had thought of them as "just me". The scales fell from my eyes and I looked back at my life as a whole, and as incidents which now appeared not minor incidents at all, but a pattern of experiences which typified the experiences of Aspergers Syndrome. I began to read every book and article I could find, and for six months studied intensively. So my support journey began on Wrong Planet, which had more older members them, more highly qualified graduates, and was often more serious in discussion that the more bland range of topics which are typical now.
So my journey began, the reclaiming of my identity, and identity I had not known I had always had. What a revelation. Self discovery in itself would have been enough for me. However due to harassment here, from a few rather obnoxious young men who posted dismissively of the "self diagnosed", I decided to formalise my status by visiting a another psychologist counsellor who specialised in Aspergers recognition. I use the word recognition on purpose. First I recognised my son in law, then myself, then the "expert" recognised me. I had enough confidence and knowledge to be self validating, so the professional's opinion only confirmed that.
The support began here, amongst my own tribe, by members who are no longer here. I am grateful to them.