About ten years ago, my AS husband and I were at a crossroad. I was extremely unhappy with our relationship, and had been for years after countless visits to marriage counselors, therapists, psychotherapists. Each therapist made mention of similar things; communication, self-esteem levels and with every visit I grew more and more confused. Apparently, I was supposed to leave my husband and that . . .
I began to question my perceptions, all of them. If my husband was unkind, why did he seem to be embarrassed or have blackouts or become completely forgetful afterwards? Was this premeditated? I began to realize that it was not. His meltdowns happened during confrontations when he didn't have time to think, during store or restaurant visits when there were too many lights, noise and people and too much stimulation. They were a self defense mechanism from too much going on at once. He would often apologize for such displays of extreme emotion, and yet even in the heat of the moment he only ever surprised me.
It was my interpretation of the things that he said and did that caused such pain. Filtered though movies and books and greeting cards and love songs and commercials, my understanding of normal everyday behavior had been formed. It was in fact an unreal, manufactured world of superficiality that I was raised to believe was real and authentic, where it was actually the opposite. After that realization I began to see and understand how falsely 'manufactured' a world it was and still is, and to rethink and change my perceptions accordingly. It's difficult to reconsider what you believe to be true, a given, in a world that is sometimes inexplicable, full of conundrums, where each and every one of us looks for constants and truths.