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Thank you Budisti and MrRoot, I first thought of writing this to a Finnish forum, but I've done that before and I was told to fuck off, so I thought bluelighters may be more ready to accept people who are "different". Budisti, I can't talk about my research here, because I'm afraid that my boss searches keywords related to our work on google and this thread pops up as the first search result...::D I'm a bit paranoid about my drug history getting to my employers attention.
I'm sorry if my previous posts looked like I'm talking to myself instead of answering to people. Even my psychiatrist said that I often sound like I'm talking in a live tv broadcast, talking to a large audience, instead of talking directly to her...
Some years ago I saw a documentary in tv about Japanese "hikikomori" youth:
http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/programmes/correspondent/2334893.stm
Those kids are unable to even leave their room, and they are probably dependent on their parents until they're about 40... I think my problem is similar to that, but less severe.
I don't think that the Asperger's syndrome is an explanation to all my problems... I think I also have some kind of personality disorder/traumatization from my childhood. Like I said, my dad is an alcoholic, and when I was a little kid, he was sometimes drinking so much that he had some kind of alcohol hallucinosis and he was screaming and shouting loudly at imaginary people. That really scared me and my sister, because we were too young to understand what it was about.
My dad was often so shitfaced that he had no sense of place and time, and for example he often pissed in the wastebasket in our kitchen when drunk, because he didn't know whether he was in the kitchen or in the toilet. My mom even told me that once when I was a few months old and in the cradle, my dad was drunk and pulled down his pants and was going to piss on ME, before my mom stopped him and took him to the bathroom.
When I was about two years old, my mom was pregnant and one night she got a miscarriage and started to bleed. She was screaming for help, but my dad was drunk in the living room watching tv and he just shouted: "Shut up bitch, I'm watching sports!". My mom had to seek help from the neighbors to get to the hospital.
My dad also behaved antisocially and when he was younger he sometimes got arrested for shoplifting and similar crimes. Once he even went to shop and started to arrogantly drink beer straight off the shelf without paying... He got a fine of over $150 for that...
I'm not saying that my childhood was the worst possible, I know that many of you had to suffer physical/sexual abuse in childhood and that's even worse than what I had to go through.
I'm sorry if my previous posts looked like I'm talking to myself instead of answering to people. Even my psychiatrist said that I often sound like I'm talking in a live tv broadcast, talking to a large audience, instead of talking directly to her...
Some years ago I saw a documentary in tv about Japanese "hikikomori" youth:
http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/programmes/correspondent/2334893.stm
Those kids are unable to even leave their room, and they are probably dependent on their parents until they're about 40... I think my problem is similar to that, but less severe.
I don't think that the Asperger's syndrome is an explanation to all my problems... I think I also have some kind of personality disorder/traumatization from my childhood. Like I said, my dad is an alcoholic, and when I was a little kid, he was sometimes drinking so much that he had some kind of alcohol hallucinosis and he was screaming and shouting loudly at imaginary people. That really scared me and my sister, because we were too young to understand what it was about.
My dad was often so shitfaced that he had no sense of place and time, and for example he often pissed in the wastebasket in our kitchen when drunk, because he didn't know whether he was in the kitchen or in the toilet. My mom even told me that once when I was a few months old and in the cradle, my dad was drunk and pulled down his pants and was going to piss on ME, before my mom stopped him and took him to the bathroom.
When I was about two years old, my mom was pregnant and one night she got a miscarriage and started to bleed. She was screaming for help, but my dad was drunk in the living room watching tv and he just shouted: "Shut up bitch, I'm watching sports!". My mom had to seek help from the neighbors to get to the hospital.
My dad also behaved antisocially and when he was younger he sometimes got arrested for shoplifting and similar crimes. Once he even went to shop and started to arrogantly drink beer straight off the shelf without paying... He got a fine of over $150 for that...
I'm not saying that my childhood was the worst possible, I know that many of you had to suffer physical/sexual abuse in childhood and that's even worse than what I had to go through.
