CW - long post, some internalized ableism and pathologizing "medical model" terminology
I do think I'm a hyper-empath...I think I have been ever since I was very young. I literally couldn't watch any kind of movie or cartoon with any kind of prolonged crying in it (such as Alice in Wonderland, Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs, or even The Lion King) without crying too. Same thing when I saw or heard a real-life baby crying or another little kid crying. Even now, as an adult, whenever I hear a baby crying, I get super emotional and I'll feel like doing everything I can to make them feel happy, safe, loved and secure again.
Oddly enough, however, when our family was vacationing this past summer and our baby cousins were there, my youngest cousin (who was only a little over a month old)'s crying didn't really produce that sort of overly emotional response in me. I liked her very much and felt bad when she cried, of course, but her mom and dad were there and always knew what to do to soothe her. At one point, I even said to my mom, "Man....I'd forgotten how
loud newborns are."
I'm fully aware that one of the supposed criterion of an Aspergers/Autism diagnosis is a "lack of empathy," and....that hurts me. It really does hurt me. If anything, I've cared deeply about those whom I love/am attached to the point where it exceeds conventional boundaries. The thing is, the folks who came up with that list of "symptoms" only want empathy given in a certain way. I have way more memories of someone shoving me away, telling me to leave, and otherwise rejecting my efforts to comfort and soothe in the only way I knew how than actually being successful at "being there" for someone. What really takes the prize is when I was in preschool, would notice a kid crying, toddle over and pat them on the shoulder and say something like, "Aw, it's ok, don't cry," only to have one of the teachers swoop over and snarl at me, "You mind your own business." It's like, yeah, let's teach kids at the earliest age possible that it's survival of the fittest and you can't depend on anyone...awesome. /sarcasm
As I grew older, this led to my either avoiding situations where I'd have to provide emotional support altogether, or beat myself up over not magically knowing The Right Thing To Say the way I assumed "Everyone Else" did. My dad (who might very well be autistic or otherwise neurodivergent himself), bless him, tried to reassure me that it's rarely the case that
anyone knows the exact thing to say that will take another person's pain away right off the bat, and that I was doing more good than I realized just by physically being there for someone and just offering to help in whatever way I could. Of course now I'm just starting to realize that the problem isn't that I have never felt or cannot feel empathy - I just don't express it in ways that fit the ruthlessly narrow NT definition of the word. Oh well - their problem, not mine.