derpyderpins
In the Service of the Queen
- Sep 19, 2023
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My parents visited for thanksgiving, so of course after spending time with my mom I'm very depressed.
If you don't know, I've never told my parents about any mental health problems I have. They know my IQ would normally be linked with some type of neurodivergence but assume that I'm fine because I'm independent.
So, in between my mom asking directed rhetorical questions about how my cousin can be so much more successful than I am while raising three kids and making disapproving comments about my nieces and nephews having autism and mental health problems, she asks me "how were you always such an easy boy to raise? Were we just great parents?"
The actual answer is that I've always absorbed all the misery for my neurodivergence. Because if I shared my struggles, she would have reflected them back ten-fold.
Which, I guess, gets me to my point. Being and thinking different in a way that isn't compatible with the typical functions of society is going to produce misery. The only question is 'who will have to absorb it?' when I was a kid I just had to fake a smile and come up with innocent topics until I could get up to my room and say I was studying, or I had a sports practice/game or something, and then I could drop the facade and be nice and miserable in private.
Well, now I'm married. I'm out of energy to fake smiles all day. I have to do it at work so I'm not seen as weird or troublesome. So that leaves home, where my loving wife naturally hurts when she knows I'm hurting. How much of the misery I produce by being messed up can I realistically ask her to absorb? I may not have any control, because at some point I will hit my masking limit... And then what?
If you don't know, I've never told my parents about any mental health problems I have. They know my IQ would normally be linked with some type of neurodivergence but assume that I'm fine because I'm independent.
So, in between my mom asking directed rhetorical questions about how my cousin can be so much more successful than I am while raising three kids and making disapproving comments about my nieces and nephews having autism and mental health problems, she asks me "how were you always such an easy boy to raise? Were we just great parents?"
The actual answer is that I've always absorbed all the misery for my neurodivergence. Because if I shared my struggles, she would have reflected them back ten-fold.
Which, I guess, gets me to my point. Being and thinking different in a way that isn't compatible with the typical functions of society is going to produce misery. The only question is 'who will have to absorb it?' when I was a kid I just had to fake a smile and come up with innocent topics until I could get up to my room and say I was studying, or I had a sports practice/game or something, and then I could drop the facade and be nice and miserable in private.
Well, now I'm married. I'm out of energy to fake smiles all day. I have to do it at work so I'm not seen as weird or troublesome. So that leaves home, where my loving wife naturally hurts when she knows I'm hurting. How much of the misery I produce by being messed up can I realistically ask her to absorb? I may not have any control, because at some point I will hit my masking limit... And then what?