bowlofsalad said:This is merely my opinion. Some people are very eager to diagnose themselves, even more troubling is some people are eager to diagnose others. Some doctors do plenty of harm. A lot of people live their entire lives thinking they are broken in some way, were all different some how, that is wonderful. Tolerating those differences can sometimes be very challenging, but so long as we all can respect one another, things can be very good. With that said, I think it would be wise to cast out thoughts of being weird, it's great to be different, it means were doing something that often goes outside the box. They want to diagnose and prescribe something for you. They give you the placebo at best, poison at worst, and you give them buckets of your cash. Find things that make you happy and share that happiness with others. Thousands of candles can be lit from the same candle, and the life of the candle will not be shortened.
Very edifying.
But, I never actually thought I was broken in someway. Growing up, I thought I was too smart for everyone and despite how lonely I felt, that felt like a reassuring thought. I knew I was 'weird' according to others' disparaging comments but I chalked it upto being so much more intelligent then them, so I felt good about it.
Then, I went to college and lived with people who were as smart as I was. Problem: The same kind of interpersonal problems persisted with them obviously not having the same kind of problems with similarly intelligent folks.
So, being puzzled over this discrepancy, I sought to resolve it and I now feel pretty confident aspergers reflects what's actually going on. Yeah, I have to admit, thinking myself weird because of being uber-intelligent was significantly more gratifying in a way than something like autism, , but at least I had a framework for understanding what was going on THAT MADE SOME SENSE. Finally, SENSE!
I read Leta Hollingworth's work "Children above 180 IQ"(I wasn't so presumptuous to believe I was in that group, only that if my characteristics were the result of being highly intelligent, then surely those of extreme intelligence would demonstrate the same characteristics, only worse.) and she stated people in her group tended to be popular and socially well-adjusted, with various descriptions of the kinds of lives each kid lived. That didn't describe me at all, so the high IQ explanation just wasn't making any sense. There was one guy who was pedantic and literalistic in the group, but that was about it as far as the unpopular. Like, what I'm talking about goes far beyond unpopularity, it's more like everything inexplicably turns to shit and you can't figure out how to stop it. You definitely don't intend for things to turn to shit, I actually felt quite optimistic and brimming with enthusiasm inside and took action, but it always did for some reason that was beyond me.