As you may know if you have ever read my other posts I am a 20 year old swedish man with aspergers and as of this year I am preparing myself for moving away from home and getting an eventual job. What I am going to talk about though is something I believe many people on the spectrum can relate to and it's the amount of rude neurotypicals that use words like "intellectual disability" or "disability".
It's even worse when you have to deal with a neurotypical parent who acts all nice and friendly and is all supportive but still has the sheer audacity to say that I have a "disability" or "intellectual disability" when they critique something I did when it seems like I don't understand what they are talking about even if I do.
As a person with autism grows up and becomes an adult everything just changes because there is just too little information regarding adults on the spectrum because most of the information is about how it looks during childhood.
You know what is terrible? I have had to grow up with a neurotypical dad that acts all nice and supportive a lot of times but he also uses these hurtful words when I am seen as doing something wrong even if it's something insignificant or when I don't understand something.It's actually worse than that though because recently my mom who is divorced told me that when I was a young boy he did actually beat me at times which is a memory that I have supressed and it both shocked me but it also did not surprise me given the traumatic memories I have of his horrible temper tantrums that never fail to scare me even to the point of tears just to make him stop and it's why I am sometimes careful with what I say because I do not ever want to make the mistake of causing a temper tantrum.
And then there is all this talk on how I am supposed to be "normal" like all the others when I will never be "normal" according to neurotypical standards and it really means don't act autistic.
I still remember that one time when I was a kid that he got so angry he broke the remote controller to a dvd/vhs player and I can't seem to remember why it happened and all I remember is that he broke it while we were watching a kid's cartoon.
He also has a problem with taking responsibility for his actions like that one time he straight up refused to take my elderly rabbit to the vet because he was sick and had overgrown teeth he used cheap excuses like "it's too old" "you don't perform surgery on an elderly person" and "it's too expensive" which is bs because he had plenty of money to do it and after several failed attempts to convince him I had to downright pick up my ill bunny and show him how bad it had gotten to convince him to help me but by that point it was too late even if we did trim his teeth down with a tool used to cut rabbit claws and not long after that my bunny passed away partly because of his inability to take responsibility for his actions.
There is a reason I never confront him with what he has said or done because I know all too well that any attempt to do so will result in him getting pissed of at me he will accuse me of lying when he is lying himself and he will paint me as the bad guy and say that I am the one who is supposed to say sorry as if he is some kind of innocent saint and that I am the one who is wrong.
It's confusing and horrible having to live with somebody who acts nice fairly often but every once in a while stabs me in the back and treats me like I am still a child.
My teenage years have been somewhat tarnished because I have had to endure emotional abuse and psychological abuse at random times like the time I broke a plastic hinge on a 5 year old laptop. I broke it when turning the screen forward and I was unable to close the screen. And after that he yelled at me about how it was my fault and my fault alone that the laptop broke and I kept my face for a while until I went into the nearby forest and called my mom and I started crying like hell when I had to describe what he just did(and yes I still hate him for that incident and other's like it).
Other times he will scream at me "look at me" or "don't run away when I am talking to you".
Some people should simply not have kid's especially the ones with special needs if they can't even deal with their own issues like anger issues, a lack of responsibility and ableism. After I move away from home I am considering talking to a psychologist about the things that I have experienced and I have talked to my mom about it and she is well aware of the things he has done.
Once I have moved away from home I am also considering eventually isolating myself a lot with many types of pets especially macaws(they are forever toddlers and I love children but I won't have biological ones and maybe just maybe I can give a parrot what I lacked during my own childhood and I will make sure I am ready to care for one for potentially many decades and that they will have a new owner when I pass away) I will also keep many types of aquarium fish and I see them like how a parent sees a child they love and care for. I will do this because I do not ever want to have to deal with neurotypicals like him again who are nice or at least appear to be so and yet they stab me in the back and insult me because of my differences.
It's even worse when you have to deal with a neurotypical parent who acts all nice and friendly and is all supportive but still has the sheer audacity to say that I have a "disability" or "intellectual disability" when they critique something I did when it seems like I don't understand what they are talking about even if I do.
As a person with autism grows up and becomes an adult everything just changes because there is just too little information regarding adults on the spectrum because most of the information is about how it looks during childhood.
You know what is terrible? I have had to grow up with a neurotypical dad that acts all nice and supportive a lot of times but he also uses these hurtful words when I am seen as doing something wrong even if it's something insignificant or when I don't understand something.It's actually worse than that though because recently my mom who is divorced told me that when I was a young boy he did actually beat me at times which is a memory that I have supressed and it both shocked me but it also did not surprise me given the traumatic memories I have of his horrible temper tantrums that never fail to scare me even to the point of tears just to make him stop and it's why I am sometimes careful with what I say because I do not ever want to make the mistake of causing a temper tantrum.
And then there is all this talk on how I am supposed to be "normal" like all the others when I will never be "normal" according to neurotypical standards and it really means don't act autistic.
I still remember that one time when I was a kid that he got so angry he broke the remote controller to a dvd/vhs player and I can't seem to remember why it happened and all I remember is that he broke it while we were watching a kid's cartoon.
He also has a problem with taking responsibility for his actions like that one time he straight up refused to take my elderly rabbit to the vet because he was sick and had overgrown teeth he used cheap excuses like "it's too old" "you don't perform surgery on an elderly person" and "it's too expensive" which is bs because he had plenty of money to do it and after several failed attempts to convince him I had to downright pick up my ill bunny and show him how bad it had gotten to convince him to help me but by that point it was too late even if we did trim his teeth down with a tool used to cut rabbit claws and not long after that my bunny passed away partly because of his inability to take responsibility for his actions.
There is a reason I never confront him with what he has said or done because I know all too well that any attempt to do so will result in him getting pissed of at me he will accuse me of lying when he is lying himself and he will paint me as the bad guy and say that I am the one who is supposed to say sorry as if he is some kind of innocent saint and that I am the one who is wrong.
It's confusing and horrible having to live with somebody who acts nice fairly often but every once in a while stabs me in the back and treats me like I am still a child.
My teenage years have been somewhat tarnished because I have had to endure emotional abuse and psychological abuse at random times like the time I broke a plastic hinge on a 5 year old laptop. I broke it when turning the screen forward and I was unable to close the screen. And after that he yelled at me about how it was my fault and my fault alone that the laptop broke and I kept my face for a while until I went into the nearby forest and called my mom and I started crying like hell when I had to describe what he just did(and yes I still hate him for that incident and other's like it).
Other times he will scream at me "look at me" or "don't run away when I am talking to you".
Some people should simply not have kid's especially the ones with special needs if they can't even deal with their own issues like anger issues, a lack of responsibility and ableism. After I move away from home I am considering talking to a psychologist about the things that I have experienced and I have talked to my mom about it and she is well aware of the things he has done.
Once I have moved away from home I am also considering eventually isolating myself a lot with many types of pets especially macaws(they are forever toddlers and I love children but I won't have biological ones and maybe just maybe I can give a parrot what I lacked during my own childhood and I will make sure I am ready to care for one for potentially many decades and that they will have a new owner when I pass away) I will also keep many types of aquarium fish and I see them like how a parent sees a child they love and care for. I will do this because I do not ever want to have to deal with neurotypicals like him again who are nice or at least appear to be so and yet they stab me in the back and insult me because of my differences.
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