richardbenson wrote:
my real dad probaly had as. although he numbed his social deficits with drugs
My father did that too, the world became too much on him and he started taking drugs. I use to relate to him, but we would also fight all the time. On good days we would talk to each other for hours about sharks, animaniacs and horses. Shark Week was my "father and daughter" time. We fought, because he would go on, and on about the Beatles, Star Trek and ham radios. He also spoke like mojo jojo from the power puff girls, and he would forget the letter g (I.E. Gettin', Fishin'). Although he was never diagnosed I believe he was an aspie, and the entire side of his family agrees too.
My little brother shows aspie traits too, and I'm very close to him. He has an obsession with video games, mainly Mario, and Zelda. Its talk, talk, talk, talk. HA! He called my 'adopted' brother Curt to wish him happy birthday and it turned into a 1 hour rant about wind waker. He likes the ocean too, so he'll lay down next to me and watch documentaries. Every time something comes up that he doesn't know about its "WHOA! SIS! what was that? You're smart, tell me." He is so cute, and he is my best friend in the whole world.