Journal Day 2: Unexpected Conflict in Paradise

in #autism4 years ago

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*Photo Caption: Me wearing Foster Cat friend as a scarf

The morning started simply enough with the sound of birds and dogs playing. I got into my usual work flow until it was time for breakfast.

For a bit of context, the last 6 months I’ve spent a lot of my time researching autism mostly because it’s one of the biggest research rabbit holes I’ve ever encountered. I joined a bunch of autism support groups and from reading the experiences of others I learn something new about myself every day that’s relating to autism.

For example, I sit in chairs with my feet either crossed or to my chest. Always, even when eating. I currently have one leg to my chest while the other is beneath me.
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*Photo Caption: Plant Purchased for 20 pesos. Lemon Pine Cypress Tree

So you’d think if anyone has a good grasp of what autism is or isn’t, it’d be me. I’ll say here, autism isn’t at all what I expected which is part of why its become so fascinating to me. It’s so much bigger than what most people think of when they hear the word, but that’s a topic for another day.

I won’t give out personal details as to who this person was mostly to protect them. This isn’t an attack on them, just the behavior portrayed. But putting it simply, this person has a strong difference of opinion on the matter somewhat rooted in ego.

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*Photo Caption: One new thing learned about myself, apparently the fact that I always sit like this even when eating is apparently a stim. Something a lot of autistic people do

And it’s somewhat of a common thing, that autism is a dirty word so many like to say they have “aspergers” instead due to social stigma. I fit into this category until I learned that the guy the whole concept of aspergers is based on happens to also be a nazi, who notoriously had incorrect views of mental illness.

A conversation on the topic was initiated as I finished breakfast, not by me. Immediately it started off with a tone that said “shut up and listen because you’re wrong”. I admittedly became defensive and simply said

“I don’t think you understand autism”.

Which started an explosion I wasn’t ready for. “YOU DON’T UNDERSTAND AUTISM” they yelled. And I fleed the situation, which I usually do when I can tell someone is just not interested in hearing me. I remember trying to resist the urge to flee but it felt like I almost wasn’t in control of myself. My body forcibly removed me from the situation for the sake of my sanity.

And I got to my house and I was so freaked out I was shaking. I wasn’t angry per say more confused and what kept running through my head was “What the fuck was that?” It took a decent amount of time to calm down to where I wasn’t shaking. I wasn’t afraid for my safety mentally but my body was sure acting frightened.

When I don’t know about a topic at this point in my life, I’m the first to say so when asked. So many topics my boyfriend for example has asked me about to receive that response. Sometimes it even frustrates him because I know he wants to talk but I can’t help but say “I don’t know enough to talk”.

But even for me there comes a point in time committed with research to where I can speak with convictions on topics. One topic I’ve recently learned to that extent is about autism. Topics I’ve talked about in the past include: crypto, living off grid, agorism ect. I won’t talk about something at this point until I’ve been thoroughly saturated in my own thoughts with it for awhile.

It’s my new special interest. I spent technically years (although with a year break of very little research) of research into autism before I even told one person close to me the words “I think I am autistic”.

Even I can admit that I didn’t understand autism. My brother was diagnosed, but I didn’t realize the extent of the effect on his life. I’m only just now starting to comprehend the vastness of how this effects me. It’s honestly been a daily 6 month mind fuck more intense than coming to anarchism.

Something else to consider is the information on autism out even 5 years ago was from a questionable source at best, the group known as Autism Speaks which promotes therapies that essentially try and break you of autistic behavior. Autism Speaks is known to endorse medicating your kid before encouraging autistic people to embrace their nature.

The majority of what people know “historically” about autism isn’t actually sourced from autistic experiences. Or if it is sourced from autistic experiences it’s generally the straight white male autistic archetype depicted. There really aren’t many studies out there focused on minorities or women until recently anyway.

So most of the really good information about autism has come out recently especially within the last 3-5 years and the information changes daily. I’ve been immersed in this for 6 months and still learn things daily about myself.

I always kinda knew something was different about me but I couldn’t place what. I’ve always struggled with social interactions and for most of my life have felt guilty about my nature. The fact that I didn’t really feel like a kid when I was growing up and more. Now I have names for the things I deal with. Concepts to wrap my head around to understand my past actions.

I think a big part of the disagreement is autism is seen as something negative. A disorder. And for those who try to be “not autistic” yes it certainly becomes a disorder.

But for those of us inacting healthy coping mechanisms, our autistic differences become our strengths if we harness them correctly.

It’s always curious to me how people can take someone’s path of self discovery and make it about themselves. We assume we think we know absolute truth without realizing truth kind of varies from person to person. By that I mean what might be true about one person won’t be true about someone else. It’s up to us to recognize that when dealing with others.

And the interesting thing is these conflicts come from a place of caring. Deep down they just don’t want to call me something they consider “bad”. I get that. But it’s always funny how people can get aggressive while trying to “care.”

The first part of this post was written before actually talking with the parties involved. It turns out the issue was actually not the autism at all but something unrelated. The autism disagreement is there, yes, but it wasn’t the true source of the conflict.

I won’t get into the source here but I will say that it has been more or less resolved. It occurred to me part of why I wasn’t approached with it in a healthy way first with communication is the fact that the majority of people don’t take any kind of criticism well.

When you’ve been called everything (including a crackhead because of malnurishment and skin problems) its kind of hard to get offended, especially by things like constructive criticism. I had to put out there today “If you ever have an issue with me, I need you to tell me what that is.”

I will always do better with direct communication or even confrontation than I do with passive aggressive tactics. I don’t often see the hidden meanings, the hidden feelings. Often I only pick up on the fact that there is tension, not why it is. I require clarification for things….

Which brings me to my next point. When the hell did it become so offensive to speak directly what you feel and mean? Why beat around the bush, hold resentments and grudges at situations that usually are rooted in simple misunderstanding?

Something I am very aware of today as this was an emotionally taxing event for me and thus I’ve hard an extremely hard time focusing. I’ve also had a hard time eating despite having cannabis just based on nerves alone. Before my research into autism I had a hard time understanding things like “why do I feel sick and have a hard time eating when things are stressful?”

Also, “why do I flee social situations at the point where it becomes evident I can’t get my point across correctly?”

Anyway, until tomorrow.

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"When the hell did it become so offensive to speak directly what you feel and mean?"

Perhaps it's always been the case. Personally I'd rather hear it, even if it initially makes me feel a bit upset, so that I can process it and move forward, but this doesn't seem to be the case with many people.

Autism is a confusing label it seems. I keep reading that they are changing the parameters of where the diagnosis sits and even read recently that they're wanting to remove aspergers from the autism spectrum. It's like they're chasing their tails. I guess initially autism brought to mind the extreme type which manifests in a way that makes it hard for them to function in day to day life without assistance. Could this be why it has such negative connotations?

There seems to be a plethora of labels and diagnoses for autism spectrum "disorders", but the fact is we are all just people with different ways of handling the world we live in. Yet every time that varies from the social "norm" it's scrutinised as a bad thing. If it's not hurting anyone else, why?

I agree, I much prefer the discomfort of knowing to the discomfort of not knowing and understanding.

In regards to autism, the thing is thanks to the internet, people are realizing autism is much deeper than expected. It's also more broad than expected. So these rules are changing daily as the autism community pulses and speaks their experiences. It's kind of incredible in my opinion.

In regards to aspergers, looking into it the guy who coined the term was a Nazi. Beyond that it doesn't seem to have much application to autism as a whole, especially as the autism view changes to accomodate minorities.

When I talk to those who encourage me to not call myself autistic, its generally because they feel "most people" feel that there is something bad about it. Like we are retarded or psychopathic or something of the sort. Cause the norm thinks of difficult kids who seem to lack empathy. Previous descriptions of what autism means come from neurotypical people who don't understand.

But the internet is finally allowing autistic people to speak for themselves which is causing huge changes in what autism means. Because the reality is what autism is for an autistic person is very different from what autism is for a regular neurotypical person.

Perhaps at some point we'll reach a realisation that there isn't such a thing as neurotypical. 🤔

Im not convinced of that. I think there is a difference, and the diffeernce is genetic. There is evidence to support that autism is linked to neanderthal genes.

A good friend of mine has an autistic daughter and works as a caretaker in facility for people with various mental, behavioral, and developmental struggles. He has put a fair bit of study into the subject, but I think he is frustrated at times by the lack of information even now.

Yeah it's all literally developing by the day which is both fascinating and frustrating. I first determined my autism 2 years ago and the information out now is very different from the information out then.

🤦‍♂️ That was my mother,,

Well, I wasn't gonna say that

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Interesting. I'm looking forward to learning more about this.

I might not be autistic but I sure recognize a lot of this in me and people around me. I guess I'm the type who always looked for a label but never got one ( should I be happy with that? ), hence my 'hypersensitivosaurus' character.

Thank you for sharing this :<)

Thanks for the comment! I never really wanted to admit it but I think part of me wanted a label at least for understanding. This one is the only one that's ever made sense. Other than maybe ptsd and adhd. I likely have these three bundled.

You're welcome. It sure sucks to not know what's 'wrong' / going on with you, although I must say I'm happy I never received any medication/ drugs aside from way too much nose spray and a pepper treatment for my nose that did more wrong than good.

Here's to a healthier life! ✨

Indeed. I consider myself lucky to not have been diagnosed officially in some regards. It gave me the freedom to find the best life for me. But the label helps me understand me. Funny how that works.