Having no-one to turn to

One of the biggest ways in which Asperger’s shows itself with me is my lack of friends. This has always been a problem for me, and I’ve spent most of my life in a situation where I’ve had either one or two good friends, or at times none. Over the years, I’ve come to terms with much of the loneliness that this brings me, but I would still dearly love to be able to hold onto good uncomplicated friendships – something that I find very difficult to do.

I understand many of the reasons why friends are important these days, and yet at this moment, aside from my wife, I really don’t have any good friends. Good is, of course, subjective. What I mean by good, is someone who I can be myself with 100% of the time, who I can be fully open with, and who I’d happily (and regularly) disappear down the pub with, or go out for a hike with, or, well, I’m sure you get the idea.

I’m in this predicament due to my own making. I last tinkered with trying to create a good friend maybe eighteen months ago, and failed. This didn’t come as a surprise, sadly. I find it very difficult to keep relationships going, and in that particular case I ultimately let it lapse after we went out for drinks a few times. In a way, letting people into my inner circle feels very overwhelming. I’m comfortable with my wife being in there most of the time, but with other people, I can see that I’m acting rather than being myself, and I guess I feel afraid to let othersĀ  in to see who I really am.

So, what does someone like me do when for one reason or another, communications break down with the one person (i.e. my wife) who is within my inner circle? That’s a very good question, and not one that I have a very good answer for.

There have been a few times recently where, with raw emotions in full flow, I have felt I have no-one to turn to. That’s not a nice feeling at all.

My wife works very hard to understand and accept this monster of a condition which she wasn’t expecting to find hidden inside me. But I fully understand that this isn’t at all easy for her, and there are times when she can’t help me, and would just like the whole Asperger’s thing to go away.

This all makes me see how many people with Asperger’s lack any of the good friends that they need to help keep them make sense of the world. Continually turning the raw emotion and negative feelings inwards must cause a lot of damage and despair, and I feel very lucky that I don’t experience that very often.

Sometimes, I can turn to this blog to express some of the feelings that are causing me problems. But that doesn’t always work either – there are some things that I just won’t talk about here. Whilst you see me as I really am, there are some aspects that I simply don’t write about. That’s usually because for one reason or another it would be inappropriate for me to comment.

If you are one of the handful of regular visitors here who I know in some way other than just through comments, then I hope you don’t feel hurt by this posting. I do consider you as friends, and in lots of ways you do know the real me. None of you are physically located close to me, however, and you all have enough on your plate already without me offloading in your direction. Unfortunately these things rule you out of being a good friend by my own definition. I hope you understand what I mean.

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