My first blog post - I don't know if there are gonna be others - is about my first attempt to get a diagnosis on my craziness and oddity. Next Thursday, I have an appointment with a specialist in autism and Asperger Syndrome. I don't have any expectations about this first appointment, but I can't help but wonder what will feel like to get a diagnosis one day.
So far, no one knows about my suspicion on being on the spectrum, except for my family and two ex-girlfriends. I don't feel the urge to tell about this to anyone else.
At the moment, I don't think being diagnosed with Asperger Syndrome can have much of an impact on me. It's not that I can get worse. hah. I don't think there's much to do about it. I've already had a 7 year experience with therapy - with a therapist who never thought about me having some form of autism. I'm not sure if it meant any personal progress at all. That being said, my main concern is getting this doubt out of my head.
I do, however, seriously consider not having kids. Had I been asked, I wouldn't have been born. And I sure don't want a kid to be like me.
So far, no one knows about my suspicion on being on the spectrum, except for my family and two ex-girlfriends. I don't feel the urge to tell about this to anyone else.
At the moment, I don't think being diagnosed with Asperger Syndrome can have much of an impact on me. It's not that I can get worse. hah. I don't think there's much to do about it. I've already had a 7 year experience with therapy - with a therapist who never thought about me having some form of autism. I'm not sure if it meant any personal progress at all. That being said, my main concern is getting this doubt out of my head.
I do, however, seriously consider not having kids. Had I been asked, I wouldn't have been born. And I sure don't want a kid to be like me.