I am becoming more comfortable with the idea that I may have ASD. The calm that I feel is something I've never felt in my life. Finally something that feels like it fits. I'm in the process of getting a formal diagnosis via saving all my money.
I've been contacting autism society and organizations for about 2weeks. Cant seem to find anywhere that will do it at a lower cost to me, or for free. I'm going to assume I'll be paying 3k, if I dont thats good for me, if I do I'll be ready. I'm really nervous about this. In fact i was rocking last night. I feel this is the right diagnosis.
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Showing posts with label aspergers. Show all posts
Showing posts with label aspergers. Show all posts
Sunday, June 17, 2018
Getting Diagnosed as an Adult with ASC
Wow, my journey started 1 year and two months ago when I started reading that daredevil fanfiction. It wasn't tagged #autism, but daredevil seems to have a lot of SPD issues. The thing that mostly caught my eye was the character walking on his toes. I always walked on my toes from a very young age, I knew it was strange, but I personally didn't think anything of it. The author of this fanfiction gave a lot of resources she used in her story and I read them. I'm not sure when I got more into autism research and less into the story, but that's what happened. Suddenly I was fascinated. So many of these symptoms sounded like. Hating loud crowds, sounds. Unusual startle responses. Aversion to lights, rocking and weaving. The list could go on and on.
Then I got into the communicative portion of the research and I understood that I was autistic.I was reminded of my failures growing up. The bullying. The isolation. I was a social pariah. The only crowd of people I could make friends with were also people who were socially outcasted. The very first youtuber I started actively watching was Amethyst "Neurowonderful". Their videos were the key to everything. The reason I took this path at all. I suddenly knew what sensory overload was, and why at crowded restaurants i felt irritable and dizzy and tired.
For a long time I didn't know what to do with this new found information. I asked some friends if they thought I might be on the spectrum and none of them thought so. This was disheartening. I asked my sisters and they both agreed it was possible. My husband wasn't on my side. Most people I asked said only a professional could diagnose you, and me "self" diagnosing was problematic. I never claimed to self diagnosed, but apparently even wondering if you might be autistic warrants the title of self diagnosed.
I read a book called nerdy, shy and socially inappropriate. That really confirmed how I felt. The deeper I got, the more annoyed my husband became. I discovered facebook groups and tumblr. I bought my very first fidget toys. I was on my way. It took me over a year to make my appointment because I wanted to find a place that took my insurance that also wasn't associated with autism speaks(which is hard is Texas). I also really hate to make phone calls, I forget often to make these phone calls, and I had a full-time job that didn't allow me to make phone calls on the clock. So yeah, it took me a year and 2 months to finally get to see someone. Eventually I did. I was so surprised they were versed in adult diagnosis and female presentation.
I thought that maybe my testing was too little that they didn't see enough. But in the end they did and I was diagnosed with autism along with many other comorbid mental health issues that come along for the ride like depression and anxiety. I have self confidence I never had before. A peace with myself my mom always told me I needed to have. This discovery in myself has changed my entire outlook on life. My thoughts are not congruent and I'm not a professional writer. I do want to write more about my life, but not in this post.
At 28.8 years of life, I was diagnosed with autism. And for now lets leave it at that.
Then I got into the communicative portion of the research and I understood that I was autistic.I was reminded of my failures growing up. The bullying. The isolation. I was a social pariah. The only crowd of people I could make friends with were also people who were socially outcasted. The very first youtuber I started actively watching was Amethyst "Neurowonderful". Their videos were the key to everything. The reason I took this path at all. I suddenly knew what sensory overload was, and why at crowded restaurants i felt irritable and dizzy and tired.
For a long time I didn't know what to do with this new found information. I asked some friends if they thought I might be on the spectrum and none of them thought so. This was disheartening. I asked my sisters and they both agreed it was possible. My husband wasn't on my side. Most people I asked said only a professional could diagnose you, and me "self" diagnosing was problematic. I never claimed to self diagnosed, but apparently even wondering if you might be autistic warrants the title of self diagnosed.
I read a book called nerdy, shy and socially inappropriate. That really confirmed how I felt. The deeper I got, the more annoyed my husband became. I discovered facebook groups and tumblr. I bought my very first fidget toys. I was on my way. It took me over a year to make my appointment because I wanted to find a place that took my insurance that also wasn't associated with autism speaks(which is hard is Texas). I also really hate to make phone calls, I forget often to make these phone calls, and I had a full-time job that didn't allow me to make phone calls on the clock. So yeah, it took me a year and 2 months to finally get to see someone. Eventually I did. I was so surprised they were versed in adult diagnosis and female presentation.
I thought that maybe my testing was too little that they didn't see enough. But in the end they did and I was diagnosed with autism along with many other comorbid mental health issues that come along for the ride like depression and anxiety. I have self confidence I never had before. A peace with myself my mom always told me I needed to have. This discovery in myself has changed my entire outlook on life. My thoughts are not congruent and I'm not a professional writer. I do want to write more about my life, but not in this post.
At 28.8 years of life, I was diagnosed with autism. And for now lets leave it at that.
Monday, April 24, 2017
Autism Spectrum
Hey, haven't been on here in years. It's bad, I forget about this website then come back and regret ever leaving. But today I am here to tell you something. I might be autistic. The funny way I came to this conclusion was because of a daredevil fanfiction I was reading where Matt is on the spectrum. As I read on the more curious I got. The author was very well researched and probably has some personal experiences. I was amazed how many characteristics of autism I had, and how many I've had for as long as I could remember.
My main stim is toe walking and rocking. Stims I stopped doing because I noticed people looking at me weird was hitting myself
I compiled a list of things I think would get me a positive diagnosis.
There are stims I did as a kid that I rarely ever do now
I dont know if its autism related, but i like to speak in a childish voice.
Well I'm done rambling. good night world
I'm going to seek diagnosis soon wish me luck
My main stim is toe walking and rocking. Stims I stopped doing because I noticed people looking at me weird was hitting myself
I compiled a list of things I think would get me a positive diagnosis.
- Walking on my toes because I hated how the floor felt on the soles of my feet
- needing my fiance to force me to try new foods
- the bathroom and stove fan driving me up a wall, same with lawn mowers. I think its that low humm i hate. its a really uncomfortable sound that i need to stop immediately otherwise i get pissy
- I have always had a hard time making and keeping friends
- I have a hard time articulating my thoughts and feelings verbally without sounding like an idiot
- I need plans, i love them. I just suck at making them.
- I hate to travel....i also hate driving but idk if thats related
- Replaying the same verse of a song over and over and over for hours
- strong smells put me off
- I can hear the smallest sounds in my apartment, but often can't seem to hear when my fiance is talking right next to me. I remember as a kid getting my hearing tested often to find out my hearing was fine
- Was extremely dyslexic and had speech problems as a child
- I suffer with social anxiety and depression and regular ol' anxiety :/
- social activities make me anxious, loud places are over stimulating. I get snappy when out for too long
- social makes me feel drained
- the fabrics used to make sweaters drive me crazy. I cannot wear them no matter how "soft and comfortable" someone tells me they are
- I get over heated easily or cold easily
- chewing on my hair is nice
- standing and rocking from side to side
- at work i rock in place, kick my legs out while holding the counter. constantly popping my knuckles. my box cutter can slide up and down and it clicks so i do that.
- generally less stressed at home
- being completely obsessed with a subject. I rarely keep the same interest but sometimes i go back to the same ones and research and learn the hell out of it all over again.
There are stims I did as a kid that I rarely ever do now
- pressing my fingers into my eyes while they're closed so when i open them i can see the colors
- staring into lights so i can see the colors change and the little bright light move
- plugging my ears and making Zzzzzz sounds or humming
- banging my head against the wall
- hitting myself in the head to get the buzzing out
I dont know if its autism related, but i like to speak in a childish voice.
Well I'm done rambling. good night world
I'm going to seek diagnosis soon wish me luck
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