07-05-2006, 02:51 AM
so I'm going to preface it with all the wonderful things about my exhusband (who, the more I read, I am positive is an Aspie like our son)
We met in high school and while I saw him as generally rude and strangely egotistical he really was his own person. Peer pressure simply did not exist for him so everything from his personal interests to what he found attractive in a girl was genuinely coming from within. He was a philosopher, he was artistic, he was obsessed with wonderfully geeky things, and he was amazingly childlike in some ways.
I was fascinated with his quirks, the fact that he wore his clothes to bed. That he never unmade a made bed, lay on top instead, that he wore his tshirts on inside out so he'd be invisible, and had to have his wrists covered. That he didn't care what teachers thought of his projects, he did what he wanted (he sold apathy to people as an "english" class project). That he was so "in control of his emotions" but got weepy when he watched Bladerunner because he identified SO STRONGLY with the androids. That his greatest dream (and obsession) was with a plague that would wipe out the earth's population to just a few scattered people who were all equally quirky. He didn't have a shred of sexism, racism, homophobia, or bigotry in himHe seemed so open and fragile and absolutely closed off to other people at the same time. I was protective of him, his feelings seemed to be fragile eggs.
I was honoured that he saw me as his best friend and falling in love took us a year, and I loved him with all my heart.
The problem was that along with all those wonderful qualities was an intense need to be in control of himself and his surroundings. I became part of those surroundings and over the years to keep the peace I had to keep my friends and social life seperate from our relationship, and then to forgo having a social life at all. Once our son was born (and he told me recently he never wanted any kids -we have 3 hard fought for despite infertility issues - what he wanted was a clone and he got it with our first child) he became increasingly controlling and with children thrown into the mix I didn't have the ability to smooth over our enironment the way he required - kids take up a lot of space, they are messy, they are loud, they are unpredictable - and he started "punishing me". I won't go into it all, but I left when my oldest was a toddler because he wanted out of the relationship...but I was supposed to stay and maintain life as he knew it. I wouldn't and he kinda followed me to my new apartment and just wouldn't really leave. I moved back in with him and the punishing continued.
Finally, pregnant, and with him controlling every cent we had (I had to ask my kids for grocery money and he repaid them IF they produced a receipt) his parents urged me to leave and go into a shelter. I would not have gone except the stress and the behaviour was also now being directed at our daughter (one of those children who is empathic and socially gifted, and totally keyed into her peer group). I got a lot of help there, both counselling and in finding an apartment etc. I've still had problems with him being incredibly invasive once he knew our new address etc, but thanks to my counsellors I maintained my boundaries long enough to start a life of my own, and to move on.
We spent 17 years together, 10 years of which were really hellish for me.
So with that background...everyone who hears about the specifics of what he did to me and how he treated me screams "ABUSE!" and frankly I was taken aback by it at first. I am not saying that the things he did to me were okay, but I have driven myself near crazy trying to understand his perspective that it was "a mistake in communication" or that he really couldn't understand my reaction, or that he just needed to take control of things. I believe him. I don't think this was a case of a man trying to be abusive, but his need for control in the home sphere was just overwelming.
We tried marriage counselling twice and in both instances the therapist refused to keep seeing him because he was so closed to acknowledging what he was doing. In both instances HE was the one who sought out the therapy though!
So I was wondering about other adult Aspies, is there any kind of relationship therapy that works for you? How have you negotiated things with an NT partner? With children? With NT children? With ASD children?
I guess I'm wondering how typical this sort of thing is.
We met in high school and while I saw him as generally rude and strangely egotistical he really was his own person. Peer pressure simply did not exist for him so everything from his personal interests to what he found attractive in a girl was genuinely coming from within. He was a philosopher, he was artistic, he was obsessed with wonderfully geeky things, and he was amazingly childlike in some ways.
I was fascinated with his quirks, the fact that he wore his clothes to bed. That he never unmade a made bed, lay on top instead, that he wore his tshirts on inside out so he'd be invisible, and had to have his wrists covered. That he didn't care what teachers thought of his projects, he did what he wanted (he sold apathy to people as an "english" class project). That he was so "in control of his emotions" but got weepy when he watched Bladerunner because he identified SO STRONGLY with the androids. That his greatest dream (and obsession) was with a plague that would wipe out the earth's population to just a few scattered people who were all equally quirky. He didn't have a shred of sexism, racism, homophobia, or bigotry in himHe seemed so open and fragile and absolutely closed off to other people at the same time. I was protective of him, his feelings seemed to be fragile eggs.
I was honoured that he saw me as his best friend and falling in love took us a year, and I loved him with all my heart.
The problem was that along with all those wonderful qualities was an intense need to be in control of himself and his surroundings. I became part of those surroundings and over the years to keep the peace I had to keep my friends and social life seperate from our relationship, and then to forgo having a social life at all. Once our son was born (and he told me recently he never wanted any kids -we have 3 hard fought for despite infertility issues - what he wanted was a clone and he got it with our first child) he became increasingly controlling and with children thrown into the mix I didn't have the ability to smooth over our enironment the way he required - kids take up a lot of space, they are messy, they are loud, they are unpredictable - and he started "punishing me". I won't go into it all, but I left when my oldest was a toddler because he wanted out of the relationship...but I was supposed to stay and maintain life as he knew it. I wouldn't and he kinda followed me to my new apartment and just wouldn't really leave. I moved back in with him and the punishing continued.
Finally, pregnant, and with him controlling every cent we had (I had to ask my kids for grocery money and he repaid them IF they produced a receipt) his parents urged me to leave and go into a shelter. I would not have gone except the stress and the behaviour was also now being directed at our daughter (one of those children who is empathic and socially gifted, and totally keyed into her peer group). I got a lot of help there, both counselling and in finding an apartment etc. I've still had problems with him being incredibly invasive once he knew our new address etc, but thanks to my counsellors I maintained my boundaries long enough to start a life of my own, and to move on.
We spent 17 years together, 10 years of which were really hellish for me.
So with that background...everyone who hears about the specifics of what he did to me and how he treated me screams "ABUSE!" and frankly I was taken aback by it at first. I am not saying that the things he did to me were okay, but I have driven myself near crazy trying to understand his perspective that it was "a mistake in communication" or that he really couldn't understand my reaction, or that he just needed to take control of things. I believe him. I don't think this was a case of a man trying to be abusive, but his need for control in the home sphere was just overwelming.
We tried marriage counselling twice and in both instances the therapist refused to keep seeing him because he was so closed to acknowledging what he was doing. In both instances HE was the one who sought out the therapy though!
So I was wondering about other adult Aspies, is there any kind of relationship therapy that works for you? How have you negotiated things with an NT partner? With children? With NT children? With ASD children?
I guess I'm wondering how typical this sort of thing is.