It used to be three months for me.
It was weird and like clockwork.
Then somehow it doubled and hit six months.
And then my last relationship lasted about a year, so I think I'm getting better at the whole thing, although it always ends for the same reason: They can't handle my quirks (meaning how much time alone I need, how random the need to stay home and not go out for the weekend can be, how easily I seem to miss some things that should be obvious [keeping in mind that I was undiagnosed until recently], being nervous [understatement] about meeting their friends, etc.)
Is it just me or is it an Aspie thing?
The lifespan thing I mean.
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Far from these nonsense bars and their nowhere music - Augie March.