Odin wrote:
That diagnostic criterion is really badly worded. What is meant by "imagination" in that context is "fantastically-themed playful interaction with peers". An example would be girls playing with miniature tea sets.
Sure, I engaged in "fantastically-themed playful interaction with peers". With my friends, we threw rocks at each other and hit one another with sticks (yes, I played with mostly boys). With not my friends, it was actually... a lot of the same thing, come to think of it. Just more dodging. Does that count as imagination? I never had tea parties and I used to throw my baby dolls out of trees. I didn't play dress-up, but I did invent an elaborate pulley system to bring the family dogs up into my treehouse with me. They did NOT get thrown out. I did play games like catch with peers. I rode bikes with them. We went swimming and sledding together. But to say that it was imagination, I don't know. Yet I play RPGs now (the pencil-and-paper type). Hmm.
But I've always had an internal world. It started when I was three years old and continues to this day. To call it imagination by that definition would be very wrong. I have repeated the same stories (or perhaps story, that has become a little more elaborate over the last 23 years) to myself thousands of times. I am always the same person-- not me, but a more empathetic version of me. One that knows the right thing to do and does it. I can do "the right thing" because I created the situation. That's where I go when I get stressed.
Wow, if we are defining imagination by that criterion, I guess I don't really have one.