Why I'm asocial
I'm very sorry if I'm posting in the wrong sub forum. I'm new here and this is also my first post.
I have no idea how long this post will be... I would like to write something about myself, and I am very interested in knowing if anyone can relate to it.
It's the reason I feel I have been so asocial for most of my life. I can't exactly remember when I was diagnosed with AS. I think I was about 6-8 years old when I learned about it. Before, I had been very social. I talked and played a lot with other kids, had no problem talking with adults, and I felt that I had a lot of good friends. But then I learned that I talked TOO MUCH, and talked about a lot of stuff nobody cared about. I learned that several of the people I talked a lot with and saw as good friends, actually hated me because of my behavior.
It came as a shock to me, and instead of just trying to adjust my behavior as best as I could, I instantly became very asocial. Talked a lot less with people and mostly just kept to myself because of fear of them hating me, and it has been like that pretty much since then, though I am slowly learning to talk more with people again, while trying to control the way I behave.
Because of that shock, I really feel that my life has been a lot harder and more complicated than it could otherwise have been.
Is this something anybody here can relate to and understand?
I don't even know why I'm writing about this. I almost never talk about such things as this, but I was just sitting here in the middle of the night and suddenly really wanted to just write something...
I have no idea how long this post will be... I would like to write something about myself, and I am very interested in knowing if anyone can relate to it.
It's the reason I feel I have been so asocial for most of my life. I can't exactly remember when I was diagnosed with AS. I think I was about 6-8 years old when I learned about it. Before, I had been very social. I talked and played a lot with other kids, had no problem talking with adults, and I felt that I had a lot of good friends. But then I learned that I talked TOO MUCH, and talked about a lot of stuff nobody cared about. I learned that several of the people I talked a lot with and saw as good friends, actually hated me because of my behavior.
It came as a shock to me, and instead of just trying to adjust my behavior as best as I could, I instantly became very asocial. Talked a lot less with people and mostly just kept to myself because of fear of them hating me, and it has been like that pretty much since then, though I am slowly learning to talk more with people again, while trying to control the way I behave.
Because of that shock, I really feel that my life has been a lot harder and more complicated than it could otherwise have been.
Is this something anybody here can relate to and understand?
I don't even know why I'm writing about this. I almost never talk about such things as this, but I was just sitting here in the middle of the night and suddenly really wanted to just write something...
Well, I NEVER had trouble talking to adults, but to kids my own age, it seemed easier up to perhaps 6. Apparently, THAT is about the age where everyone else starts acting differently. I was ALWAYS a bit different, etc... but it just seemed worse after 5-6. I remember I had some friends, even if they seemed nice only to have me help them with school, etc.... until 3rd grade. I then moved and pretty much had to start over. Things were never the same.
Ya, I think that's common..when I lose a friend or suddenly find myself "out of the loop" it hurts. What makes it worse is not knowing WHY! I used to go over and over it but could not understand it. Now, if it happens, I just move on. I become indifferent. Ironically, I ended up finding a very few close friends with more depth than those I wanted friendship and acceptance from before. Anyway, if you're new, so am I. Welcome. ![]()
I remember thinking that everything in my life was ok until about 5th grade. Suddenly people started treating me like an outcast and making fun of my interests. It hurt alot and I think that's the reason I stopped talking. Then I got picked on because I was "too quiet". Granted I was a bit of a geek anyway (just all around dorky child). But I really wanted so much to fit in and have a few friends and not be picked on almost every day, it was horrible. I hate looking back on it, thank god it's over. But because of all that I still don't trust people and I still get labeled as strange and weird, but at least I know now that there is an explanation and that does help some. Welcome to the board ![]()
I have no idea how long this post will be... I would like to write something about myself, and I am very interested in knowing if anyone can relate to it.
It's the reason I feel I have been so asocial for most of my life. I can't exactly remember when I was diagnosed with AS. I think I was about 6-8 years old when I learned about it. Before, I had been very social. I talked and played a lot with other kids, had no problem talking with adults, and I felt that I had a lot of good friends. But then I learned that I talked TOO MUCH, and talked about a lot of stuff nobody cared about. I learned that several of the people I talked a lot with and saw as good friends, actually hated me because of my behavior.
It came as a shock to me, and instead of just trying to adjust my behavior as best as I could, I instantly became very asocial. Talked a lot less with people and mostly just kept to myself because of fear of them hating me, and it has been like that pretty much since then, though I am slowly learning to talk more with people again, while trying to control the way I behave.
Because of that shock, I really feel that my life has been a lot harder and more complicated than it could otherwise have been.
Is this something anybody here can relate to and understand?
I don't even know why I'm writing about this. I almost never talk about such things as this, but I was just sitting here in the middle of the night and suddenly really wanted to just write something...
Your reaction is a logical one. There's no point in pursuing the impossible. I'm unable to socialize. The closest I can get is to enjoy someone's company thorough a mutual activity like chess or bowling and not a lot of conversation. Some people will accommodate your Aspergers.
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It's the reason I feel I have been so asocial for most of my life. I can't exactly remember when I was diagnosed with AS. I think I was about 6-8 years old when I learned about it. Before, I had been very social. I talked and played a lot with other kids, had no problem talking with adults, and I felt that I had a lot of good friends. But then I learned that I talked TOO MUCH, and talked about a lot of stuff nobody cared about. I learned that several of the people I talked a lot with and saw as good friends, actually hated me because of my behavior.
It came as a shock to me, and instead of just trying to adjust my behavior as best as I could, I instantly became very asocial. Talked a lot less with people and mostly just kept to myself because of fear of them hating me, and it has been like that pretty much since then, though I am slowly learning to talk more with people again, while trying to control the way I behave.
Because of that shock, I really feel that my life has been a lot harder and more complicated than it could otherwise have been.
Is this something anybody here can relate to and understand?
Yes, I understand. Instead of slightly adjusting the volume(So to speak) I either turn it all the way up, or completely off. Often overcompensating or undercompensating socially.
I've found that the saying "Sticks and stones may break my bones but words will never hurt me." doesn't apply to me. Words, especially when from someone I care about, can be far more devastating. Shock is a good word.
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hello welcome to WP, You are definetly not alone here many people I have met here in the last week are very simular. Everyone here is very understanding and stuff, just be carefull of some of the Aspie supremest, conversations have been known to get off topic.
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It came as a shock to me, and instead of just trying to adjust my behavior as best as I could, I instantly became very asocial. Talked a lot less with people and mostly just kept to myself because of fear of them hating me, and it has been like that pretty much since then, though I am slowly learning to talk more with people again, while trying to control the way I behave.
Because of that shock, I really feel that my life has been a lot harder and more complicated than it could otherwise have been.
I honestly can't ever remember a time when I was talkative. But I can remember inexplicably being an outcast at an early age. When I was like 5 years old, even my 'best friend' wouldn't let me join in whatever nonsense he and the other kids were engaged in. I'd just sit there watching everyone else. I remember my parents and the school being a little concerned and so they basically conscripted one of the other kids to be my 'friend'. The main thing I remember from that particular friendship is watching him produce this bright green phlegm from his nostrils and then proceed to wipe it over a fence. Oh yeah, and I remember him drinking toilet water. Funny, the things you remember.
But I don't know what first caused me to have a fear of talking to other people. There must've been something, I guess.
