Two days ago, I was in my GP's office for an annual wellness check. We talked about various things, and then (because they ask about psychological health at these things) I mentioned that I had officially been diagnosed with autism.
He got this irritated look on his face. "Autism, autism, autism! Everyone's getting diagnosed with autism! You're not autistic. If I took the tests I would show up autistic. Anyone would. No. Real autistic kids have a lot of challenges, and autistic adults... well, they're drug addicts, criminals. You're not one of them."
To which I put a big smile on, and replied proudly, "I absolutely am, and I'm so glad to be one of them!"
I may have been red-faced, and my heart may have been going a thousand beats a minute, and I may have been holding back a tirade. But I left it at that, and walked out. And I may have had a complete tear-filled meltdown sometime later.
Keep fighting the good fight, fellow Aspies. There's a lot of progress that's been made, but that battle certainly isn't over yet.
He got this irritated look on his face. "Autism, autism, autism! Everyone's getting diagnosed with autism! You're not autistic. If I took the tests I would show up autistic. Anyone would. No. Real autistic kids have a lot of challenges, and autistic adults... well, they're drug addicts, criminals. You're not one of them."
To which I put a big smile on, and replied proudly, "I absolutely am, and I'm so glad to be one of them!"
I may have been red-faced, and my heart may have been going a thousand beats a minute, and I may have been holding back a tirade. But I left it at that, and walked out. And I may have had a complete tear-filled meltdown sometime later.
Keep fighting the good fight, fellow Aspies. There's a lot of progress that's been made, but that battle certainly isn't over yet.