Maybe that’s why he can’t get or keep a job… 
We’re working on it…
My son is flamingly Asperger’s. Brilliant, creative, depressed, and under-whateveringly society thinks bright people should do with their lives. He will talk your ear off about anything and everything including WWII Axis aircraft, Soviet weaponry, Gundam (?) figures, cats, Cthulhu (sp?), music, politics, and bad beer. But he is fantastically loyal to friends and family, he will never, ever say hurtful things about others (well, except for political a-holes, and we all do that, or ought to), and he doesn’t demand that we listen to whining.
Oh yes; yes, yes, yes. Aspie’s are the most honest people on earth, even when (especially when) you might not want them to be.My oldest son, who turned 23 yesterday, has Autism Spectrum Disorder. We don’t let him make excuses for behavior either. He’s snarky, and honest to a fault though. So, you can’t ask him questions unless you want his brutal opinion or observation.
Understandable, if you lose cell service, just respond when you can. Where did you start on Volnation? Most of us start in a different forum such as the FF. That’s where I got my start. Slice was the one that turned me loose in here. (Even though, I thought it was joe to begin with, but I’m old and forgetful and love that I can use that now). Now, your turn.
Now to the hard. Why do you post the negative crap about yourself? You skip around and then lay an egg. I think you do it on purpose, maybe I’m wrong, maybe not (don’t think so). I’m not going to tell you how to fix yourself, you’ve had enough of that here. I’ll be even more direct with you, because that’s who I am. I don’t know how you found your way here nor do I care (I’ll have to answer for this part
). Have fun while you’re here chicka. I’ll leave you be.
Yeah, a lot of times you have to keep banging on doors and yelling (not literally!) until you find the right therapist, which by definition is hard to do when you are struggling. It’s worth trying again though, over and over.
I started in the ff, and believe it or not, was super serious at first. Got in depth talking football, but we started sucking, Tiffany was going through chemo when I found Volnation, so it was like a mental break for me. Somehow I found the pub, and spent a lot of time in the night owls thread, that kinda brought out my crazy. I can't remember exactly how I ended up here, just checking out forums one night I think, but I remember reading some threads, thinking everyone was mental, and felt at home
Well, you know, one step at a time. You have to be able to love yourself, warts and all, before you can love anyone else or expect anyone else (women) to love you.
I remember when Escape Goat told me that I belonged in the Zone and being struck with terror.I started in the ff, and believe it or not, was super serious at first. Got in depth talking football, but we started sucking, Tiffany was going through chemo when I found Volnation, so it was like a mental break for me. Somehow I found the pub, and spent a lot of time in the night owls thread, that kinda brought out my crazy. I can't remember exactly how I ended up here, just checking out forums one night I think, but I remember reading some threads, thinking everyone was mental, and felt at home
