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Bluelighter
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- Sep 8, 2010
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So after three years of bizarre, tumultuous, confusing and at the times completely insane over-the-top rollercoaster of a relationship, it's come to light that my partner has high functioning Autism. Which explains a whole lot I guess, and in some ways it helps to know what I'm facing so that I can face it more appropriately, but other times just knowing doesn't help at all and it's just so, so fucking hard. Like right this second for example... She's locked herself in her room, knocking her head on the wall, crying, screaming, swearing, verbally abusing me and saying the way she feels is my fault. But there's nothing I can do about it. See, last uear she had a very minor car accident (someone elses fault, not that it mattered), and she's been traumatised by it. Yesterday I was stationary at a set of red lights, it was rainy, someone rear-ended me and our had to be towed. She insists that I'm traumatised while I've actually been fine. Some ibuprofen, a phone call to the insurance company, organised to borrow one of parents cars while they're away on a cruise. Okay, an inconvenience, but not a huge emotional deal. I tried to cook dinner for her, knowing she wasn't great, and she screamed and cried telling me I was being insensitive to her feeling fucked up by doing so. So I made her a small snack and told her I'd wait till she felt better to cook with her. She cried and screamed and verbally abused me about the fact that it was getting later and she still hadn't even had any dinner. So I said 'Well I'll cook. If you feel up to it, come join me now and we'll cook together'. "No! I can't cook right now! I feel so upset - Fuck you!" ... Fuck me? Why? Apparently because my 'energy' is off and I must be traumatised by my minor fender bender and just denying it, and she can't carry on until I own up in a fit of tears and repressed emotion. I... What? I'm not traumatised! It's just a thing! So now she's screaming and swearing at me that I'm being an arsehole by not admitting my supposed trauma and she can't move on until I do and it's all my fault that she hasn't eaten yet and is feeling so fucked up. I tried appealing to logic (which often works with this particular flavour of Autism) saying 'When you tell me how you feel and I disagree you really dislike that. Who am I to tell you how you feel? You want me to respect what you say about your own emotions - Maybe this is the same thing. I'm being honest. Please respect my self-knowledge and emotional autonomy the way I do yours' ... Nope. So much worse. I just don't know how to win. This is just the very latest in the ongoing saga of 'every fucking day is a goddamn struggle' - Where can I access some help? Does anyone here have an Autistic partner? Are there support groups for partners of Autistic adults around? I can only find support groups for the people with ASD themselves, and some for parents, but not for those of us who love them in other ways. Honestly if I had had a snapshot of the things I would be dealing with on an almost daily basis and how futile normal, rational measures would be when we first got together, I probably would have made a very different decision at the beginning and not pursued this relationship. The good days are good. The bad days make me want to kill myself. And the bad days outnumber the good... Not that I can ever talk to her about it, because another Autistic meltdown that I'm supposed to pick up the pieces from will always, without fail occur.
Fucking sigh.
Fucking sigh.