I am very close in age to one of my brothers- (I am a little older than he is)....and, yes, I was (and still am) very close to him. According to my mother, he was my "best friend" when I was young. I vaguely remember never wanting to play with my peers, but preferring to play with my baby brother instead. My parents were a little worried about this- (my social problems were noticed at a young age, but I was not diagnosed, as AS did not exist as a diagnosis at that time). I remember my mother would sometimes force me to have kids from my class over to our house, to play with.....I guess it was her attempt to integrate me with other children. I also have a vague memory of my brother having friends over sometimes when he got older, and I would feel a bit jealous. I remember sometimes tagging along- (or there would be other problems)- but my mother would tell me to leave him alone, he had a friend over, and I should let them play by themselves. I didn´t understand this, I thought it was unfair, and it would upset me sometimes.
When I got older, our relationship became less intense for a time- more like "normal" brothers and sisters- as I became involved in my special interests. But now, as adults, we´re quite close again, though we usually only see each other in summer. We reminisce a lot about our childhood. I don´t hang out with his old friends, unless one of them comes over to visit my brother....(this only happens if we´re both visiting my father- i.e., our old family home- at the same time).
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