"Where's your mummy, dear boy?" That's a question I get asked a lot. No, it's not because I'm a wisecracking Kindergarten pupil. Instead, I'm a rather mature (well almost
) 23 year old male.
Though I've never been diagnosed as an "official" AS, I do think I have some distinctly AS traits. For example, I have great difficulty making eye contact in a socially acceptable manner, and also reading people's faces is quite a challenge. In addition to this, or perhaps because of it, most social interactions and constructs are a real mystery to me. But then there's is my real "problem", namely that I suffer from CP (Cerebral Palsy), causing all sorts of involuntary movements and spasms over my entire body (but especially the upper half). I can walk rather well (thank goodness), but clearly not in a normal way. Because of spasms in my vocal cords, I speak in a strange, slurred and monotonic, voice. Certain muscular contractions in my face often cause my mouth to form a big smile or grin - I look as if I'm constantly winning the lottery
. Add to this my very clearly Asian ethnicity, my youthful appearance, and my thick-rimmed eye glasses, and there you have an almost perfect resemblance of Down's Syndrom.
However, the problem is that I haven't got Down's, nor do I have any intellectual abnormalities. I study math and some theoretical physics at college, and I enjoy intelligent conversation very much. But most people, if they talk to me at all, talk really childish BS, as if I were a little kid. It's not their fault, and they mean well, but it's so very tiring - it sometimes brings on the verge of bursting into tears.
What is to be done about this - if at all possible? My student association has given me a sweater with Maxwell's equations on it (as a jubilee present), and I could wear it to gauge people's reactions, like a friend of mine suggested. But I don't really like the idea - I think it's arrogant and snobbish, and doesn't solve anything structurally. Besides, I can't wear it each day.
What do you think about my predicament? In my mind, it sort of ruins an otherwise very happy life. Any advice would be thoroughly appreciated.