I’ve been diagnosed last year in my mid 30‘s and it’s pretty hard to realize you’ve been living your whole life as a lie and now you have to act the way you actually are. Yeah who exactly am I? My whole existence seems like I played a role to fit in for 30 years and it sucked so much energy out of me. The real me got lost somewhere on the way.
I had a burnout and had to fight to get actually checked for real, which took years.
If you have a mild case and are able to somewhat fit in, it’s pretty hard to get help. It’s easier and cheaper for them to just diagnose you with depression and whatever the symptoms of undiagnosed autism are than actually looking at the root cause of your suffering.
Getting back in touch with your real self seems impossible now. Not to mention how people around you are gonna take it if you suddenly have slightly special needs. Maybe best to leave your old life behind and start all over. I probably should quit my job and do some traveling.
Plus thanks to Elon, no one and that snowman from NY dude people think every Asperger is an asshole

Also I’d like to ad Forest Edwards to the list of probably autistic skaters.