I had always known that I was never quite like everybody else. Until my son was diagnosed I could never put my finger on it. I'm certainly not riding on the coattails of his diagnosis, because I had seen similarities long before he was diagnosed. Before military school, I had found it very difficult to look people in the eyes... physically painful even. I've always had very narrow obsessions, they would last for several weeks or months then I would drop them completely. I've always been very musically inclined and sarcasm is my coping mechanism.
At a local support group I had the pleasure of listening to a college professor with Aspergers talk about the syndrome and it was like he was explaining me perfectly. Everybody who knows me and knows about it can see the connection easily. I tend to think of myself as above average intelligence. I am flattered that most of my friends say I'm the smartest person they have ever met. My grades at school may not have reflected this, but I think I am a master of useless information! If you don't need to know it, I probably have an answer for you!
I was sent to military school from 6th grade until I graduated high school. I am certain that the structure helped me become the person I am now. Aspies thrive on routine, and the rigid structure of a military school catered to that need for me.
I used to have short silent outbursts where it would feel like my entire body was wound up like a rubber band twisted into knots until its released and unwound quickly all at once. I would have nervous ticks and noises I would make when I got stressed out. Summers with my stepmother amplified those issues because her and I always had a very contentious relationship. I apparently was the ball and chain she didn't want in the house, so I generally got the short end of the stick. that's one hell of a way to turn a child into a ball of nerves!
Looking people in the eye now is still painful, but it is a learned skill from years of having no choice but to do so. The one thing I still have a lot of trouble dealing with its changes in my routine. I absolutely love when family comes to stay at my house, but I admit that it does throw me off. I wouldn't have it any other way though, because it's great to spend time with the ones you love.
I tend to blurt things out in the conversation that arent quite relevant to the subject, and then feel like an idiot for doing so shortly after. My social skills generally fall into the sucky range! My close friends are used to this and just ignore me! My best friends are all off center somehow someway, but that's exactly the reason I love them so much.
If it wasn't for military school, I would be a complete and total mess right now. as much as I hated it while I was there, I am so glad I went now.