That pretty much sounds like every Aspie I know anything about. None of us fit in with our culture, and we feel, think and behave different from people around us. The negative consequences are that people don't accept us, because we don't fit their preconceived ideas of what people should be like to be acceptable.
No wonder that so many Aspies get misdiagnosed with personality disorders!
Like the disorder that shares its name, Obsessive Compulsive Personality Disorder is seen by a pattern of obsessive cleanliness, perfection, and control. These individuals are often preoccupied with details, rules, and other forms of straightforward indisputable approaches to interacting with the world. They are often inflexible in their ideas, difficult to work with unless others follow their guidelines, and may be considered overly conscientious and devoted to specific activities (such as work or friendships). While the disorder known as OCD has a similar name, that disorder is more concerned with a more specific pattern of obsessions (e.g., germs) and compulsions (e.g., hand washing). The personality disorder is more focused on an overall pattern of perfectionism and control."
Hey, they are describing my husband! And I am not kidding here, this definitely fits him. He is obsessed with rules and regulations, with checking up on people (particularly me and our youngest daughter), is so inflexible in his ideas of what's acceptable (in his opinion) for her to wear, and for me to behave, that it pretty much drives us insane. He is the most controlling person I know. And he can, in his opinion, back up his insanity with the bible (misinterpreting it, but in his opinion, only his interpretation is right).
And from his, in his opinion amusing childhood anecdotes, I can see that he has been this way from childhood. No wonder his brother is his mother's favourite. Of course, she never realized that his behaviour is problematic enough to maybe take him to a psychiatrist.
I bet that if he would be gone, my depression would clear up right away. Because it's the way he wants to control me, and me having to fight for Susie's right to be who she is that's overwhelming me to the point of not wanting to live. If he wasn't around I wouldn't need to see a counselor every week just to survive.
It's going so far, that when Susie bought herself a pair of pretty, dangly silver earrings the other day (they have two curly things each hanging down about two inches, which look just like her curls, which she thinks is cool), he claims they are 'immoral' and just as unacceptable for her to wear as miniskirts, and shirts that don't cover her stomach when she lifts her arms.
I bought her a two piece bathing suit last month, with boy cut bottoms and as far as I am concerned, a modest top. He saw her in that two days ago and is outraged that I got her that, and says that she is never to wear it again, and I have to buy her something 'more suitable'. She loves that bathing suit (and I paid $80.00 for it).
She refuses to wear dresses now, because she says she is not going to wear the kind of dresses that Ken would allow her to wear, her friends would laugh at her. I agree, it's true. She is drop-dead gorgeous and looks much older than 13 (she is also 5'8" tall, and has been for a year now), has been fully developed for a couple of years. Ken can't handle that. He tries everything to stop boys from wanting to look at her. If it was acceptable here to veil your girls like they do in Muslim countries, he would undoubtedly do it.

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