Nobody knows about everything I’m dealing with, and that’s fine with me

Foggy view of a valleyI won’t bore you with the details (as much as you’d probably like to hear them in all their glory).

Suffice it to say, I’ve got a lot going on, and it’s unbelievably burdensome. Some days, I can’t believe I’m still upright.

And yet, I am. I keep going. I look for the positives. I remember my responsibilities. I don’t always handle things as well as I should, but I handle them.

And I don’t talk about it. I share with a few autistic friends I connect with online. I tell other people I know little bits, here and there, if I think they can help (I usually don’t).

One of the reasons I don’t tell people about everything I have going on, is that they’ll think I can’t handle it. They’ll think I can’t do my job. Or they’ll think I can’t keep up. I don’t feel like being limited by other people’s limitations of imagination and capacity.

Another reason is that I don’t want people feeling sorry for me. That’s the worst. Pity is poison to me. It kills the spirit and weakens the body. How will that help me? It won’t.

I also don’t want them reaching out to support me, because then I need to interact with them. Explain things to them. Get bogged down in their mirror neuron drama. Have to navigate their insecurities and neediness around my challenges – which they magically make into their own.

Another reason I don’t share is that the things I’m dealing with are Lots Of Big Things, any of which by themselves would overwhelm the average person. I don’t feel like being bogged down in other people’s protests that “It’s too much!” It is a lot, but other people trying to convince me that it’s all too much for me to handle just blocks me from handling it. So, why would I mention the full gamut of what I have going on?

But most of all, I don’t get into what I’ve got going on, because that distracts me from dealing with it all. My thought process is non-verbal and very visual. If I have to translate what I’m experiencing into words, it block me from accessing my most effective, inherent traits that can actually handle what’s coming at me. Talking usually makes everything worse.

So, I choose not to. And I just get on with the business of handling everything.

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4 thoughts on “Nobody knows about everything I’m dealing with, and that’s fine with me

  1. It’s interesting to see that it isn’t always “good to talk”. There is so much talking these days. It’s all about getting it out in the open. I have health issues I keep to myself for the same reasons. I suppose we need to ask ourselves why we should share what we have going on. What is the desired outcome? Sympathy? Support? Just to feel on the same page as someone else? Because we want people to know we didn’t ask for all this stuff? Often it’s better not to go there as there can be consequences we don’t expect. Anyway, it’s nobody’s business but ours and most of us know how to take care of it.

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    1. VisualVox

      Absolutely. I concur. I think the best thing that anybody can do for anybody else is to remember that we are all dealing with hidden issues, and we just need to be generous and supportive of each other, even if we can’t see everything that’s happening behind the scenes.

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  2. Mark Kent

    it would help you a great great deal too take part in research

    i have aspergers and m.e . live in England
    my blog.http;//mark-kent.webs.com
    twitter.supersnooper
    Linkedin,AutismDad

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    1. VisualVox

      I think there is something to be said for research. At the same time, there are not that many researchers I have very enlightened about autism, what it means to be autistic, and where that places us in the world. So, it is a pretty significant use of time for me to participate in research, but I’m not sure if the outcomes will be all that beneficial. Time will tell.

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