It’s not so easy having Asperger’s. But some things are ok. I love to think straight forward, fast and clear, I love my ability to recognise details and to put combinations together others won’t. I love to communicate in a straight direct way. I love to have a special talent and to have the ability to concentrate for a long time on one focus.
All this together makes me a freak, sometimes to some people.
But on the other hand sometimes it is hard. I am a general practitioner, worked at a university hospital for a long time an got a Faible for the weird cases, wich I love to solve. When I opened my own Praxis first everything was ok, but then I got stuck in the daily routine and got overwhelmed by the stupidity of most patients. And the worst of all: Many of them couldn’t stop talking, they talked rubbish all day long.
This is the bad part…
Being not able to close your ears, to overhear things if it gets to much, to recognise everything and to think everything over was to much. Much to much. I love patients, somehow, but not the whole day and not when they talk rubbish. I am quite good as a doctor, but mostly for the severe cases, best in emergency rooms or intensive care or operations… so after 13 years I quit, moved abroad, now I work 2 days avery 2 weeks as an emergency doctor, that’s fun and not so much unwanted input.
The unwanted input is the worst.
Another not so nice thing is to find somebody talk to in my way. It’s hard. I’ve got a few (3) friends, mostly MDs, wich are also not that neurotypical… means they also are aspies. They all a from a different planet. I know some women who are aspies to. Communication works. Having sex ist not their thing, except one of them. That’s not easy too.
I learned communication, made my NLP master wich was good. I recognised how other people think, what kind of structure they use and that they are very different… very… i learned social skills wich were missing for long years and then worked a a coach wich was good. I had lot of boarderliners as patients and some aspies, they found their way to me. Somehow.
So that’s all. Some is good, some is bad. The older I get I want to do my things my may, only my way. I don’t like compromises, I love the things pure, direct and behave according. Not unkind or offensive but some people are a bit shocked sometimes. But that’s ok. I do not have to be everybody’s darling anymore and that’s the best I learned.
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Sometimes you have to be able to do without deprivation