Yes, I'm diagnosed. About... 10 years ago? I'm in my 30s.
As for a job: Well, it's been 10 years since THAT too. A job was necessary, once. Now, it'd be a bloody waste of time. Simply no longer necessary, wouldnt accomplish anything. Which is good, I was utterly miserable at every one of those jobs. I dont know how anyone does any of that without going mad.
And yes, I have good intuition. If that's what it is. Heck if I know. However it works, I just know things. I suppose it doesnt really matter how it works.
I do read ALOT of fiction. Usually horror/suspense with some sci-fi or fantasy thrown in sometimes. Been reading that stuff since I was like... 12? Not sure. Long time. Books all over the place.
Whether it develops skills or not though... well, I think what it mostly did was shape my speech patterns (I say "bloody stupid" alot because of too much Discworld, for instance) and sense of humor. Not to mention all the Garfield comics making me into a constant source of sarcasm.
I know the 9-5 grind is a pain but how do you make a living?
Comics are also good at teaching life lessons.
I really wish I hadn't given up reading.
It's a strange reason why I gave up reading, but I think the ASD folk on here will understand.
I have really poor co-ordination, I could talk at one year old but didn't learn to walk until 14 months and even then, could not keep my balance for a long time.
I was an obsessive reader, I might have even learnt before 2.
My Dad used to sadistically taunt me for falling down all the time.
I have synaesthesia across a few senses.
One day I saw my brother read a comic, and the shape of one of the speech bubbles reminded me of the sensation I got when my bottom hit the floor, when I fell down.
I averted my gaze from the speech bubble and never picked up another book or comic again, except for Enid Blyton books my mum got me for Christmas.
Unfortunately she bought Mr Twiddle a forgetful man, who I identified with.
Stupid story with no lessons in, repeated chapters about his mistakes.
I believe if I had of kept reading, I would have developed really well. Mum thought I was gifted but Dad refused to have me checked.
When he took us to the library he put me off by telling me I would have to pay fines.
It was like he didn't want me to read and grow.
I am now unemployed, miserable and feel like I have failed in life at 53 years old.
I really hope that I can get this diagnosis.
I have face-blindness
I have the face of an autistic person, we have cupids bows for top lips.
I have a strabismus.
I have poor co-ordination.
I have special interests.
I feel sorry for inanimate objects.
I have really unusual fixations.
I cannot tell what people are intending or thinking and am easily conned and fooled.
I have a funny gait and a funny walk.
I used to have a monotone voice until I practiced sounding higher pitched like the others.
I need a routine.
I need certainty in my life.
I hate being touched or hugged.
I can sing perfect pitch.
I can draw photo realistically.
Many other things, but I tend to ramble so I better stop there.