12-22-2006, 02:50 AM
Well, I have to say, I only really started to wonder when I started having an interest in a man I was told is autistic and found so many of the descriptions resonated with me, tho not all.
My mother always says that as a child, I was loving, but I can only recall not enjoying hugging people or being hugged at all. I never had many friends and was often the victim of bullies. I spent a lot of time in my own room, losing myself in music and living in my own world really. But the thing is, as far as I know, I have always had some understanding of emotion...but am just unable to express it well. I can write of it well, I can sing of it well, but when it comes to speaking of emotions, I find a physical barrier there. I can feel appalled and unhappy at tragedies I read about, but if someone in person comes to me with an issue or with troubles, I have to literally force myself to even speak in empathic words. I just cannot do it.
Inside, I crave contact and a relationship, but I found that when I had a relationship...I couldnt stand being held for too long, I would have to escape and be in my own space. I hated being in anyones company for long periods.
I find repetitive noises make me very angry. I am always looking at lights and patterns, I am pretty much a loner, feeling no connection at all to the majority of people I come across. I get totally lost in my interests... For example, when I am into harry potter, I spend all my time talking about it, and reading about it, and going on forums. I have always had intense interests. I hair pull when I am anxious or bored. I fear others peoples anger, and find it difficult to approach strangers and start talking generally. It is strange, as I always considered myself to be an emotional person, but now I look at it, I am not. I just seem it because in poems I can express it well, and I do have intense feelings.
I had a diagnosis of bpd 9 years ago, because I was having frequent anger issues and self harmed, yet I was not needy... on the contrary, I kept myself to myself and I do not feel I actually had bpd.. unless aspergers and bpd can co-exist? But, I have read an immense amount on bpd, and I cannot relate at all to a lot of it. For one, having to lie pains me. I cannot do it. I am totally open in what i share...too much so. Time and again I get trouble because I dont hide anything.
So, is is probably I am aspergers or what? I am so confused by it all.
My mother always says that as a child, I was loving, but I can only recall not enjoying hugging people or being hugged at all. I never had many friends and was often the victim of bullies. I spent a lot of time in my own room, losing myself in music and living in my own world really. But the thing is, as far as I know, I have always had some understanding of emotion...but am just unable to express it well. I can write of it well, I can sing of it well, but when it comes to speaking of emotions, I find a physical barrier there. I can feel appalled and unhappy at tragedies I read about, but if someone in person comes to me with an issue or with troubles, I have to literally force myself to even speak in empathic words. I just cannot do it.
Inside, I crave contact and a relationship, but I found that when I had a relationship...I couldnt stand being held for too long, I would have to escape and be in my own space. I hated being in anyones company for long periods.
I find repetitive noises make me very angry. I am always looking at lights and patterns, I am pretty much a loner, feeling no connection at all to the majority of people I come across. I get totally lost in my interests... For example, when I am into harry potter, I spend all my time talking about it, and reading about it, and going on forums. I have always had intense interests. I hair pull when I am anxious or bored. I fear others peoples anger, and find it difficult to approach strangers and start talking generally. It is strange, as I always considered myself to be an emotional person, but now I look at it, I am not. I just seem it because in poems I can express it well, and I do have intense feelings.
I had a diagnosis of bpd 9 years ago, because I was having frequent anger issues and self harmed, yet I was not needy... on the contrary, I kept myself to myself and I do not feel I actually had bpd.. unless aspergers and bpd can co-exist? But, I have read an immense amount on bpd, and I cannot relate at all to a lot of it. For one, having to lie pains me. I cannot do it. I am totally open in what i share...too much so. Time and again I get trouble because I dont hide anything.
So, is is probably I am aspergers or what? I am so confused by it all.