This is just something I want to get off my chest. I don’t have autism (at least I’m not diagnosed) but I just hate this.
All these people I’ve last seen when I was a kid and they all want to talk to me and hug me. They tell me I’m so tall now and know so much about topic x (tech most of the time) and I just want to tell them to shut the f up.
Sometimes I need to go into a dark, quiet room and just lay down. Sometimes playing the piano with noise cancelling headphones helps, but then all these people ask me where I’ve been the whole time.
I’ll do things I normally hate, like the dishes, just to have an excuse to be in a different room and put in my headphones.
I just wanted to vent a little, but if you have any, I’m open for advice.
Yeah, you may have autism. /s
Seriously though, I was the same way when I was younger. And at 61 I’m pretty much still that way. I deal with it now better than then, but it’s still there.
I just know I’m an introvert now. Don’t think I’d heard the term back then.