FrothySolutions
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Writing's on the wall, I'm probably autistic. My boss and my immediate supervisor called me into the office to talk to me about my demeanor. They weren't angry, which I appreciate, but I'm also worried and ashamed, because they talked to me like I was a child. And I kinda came to the realization that I'm basically some kind of special needs kid that they just put up with around there. Damn it, I'm trying so hard not to be autistic. How am I supposed to be? You tell me.
I was talking to myself on the elevator, and there was, apparently, a woman on the elevator with me. I don't really remember her, I talk to myself all the time and I don't remember every stranger I've ever met on an elevator. But apparently she was very disturbed and afraid of me and so she fuckin' told on me. First of all, where did she tell on me? I've been working at this place for years and I don't even know where or to whom you would report such a thing. That woman could not have been a co-worker, she had to have worked somewhere else in the building. So how could she have reported me? She who doesn't even know where I work? Now I'm like "Who else is telling on me behind my back?" Because up until this point I thought things were fine. And then I'm just blindsided by this. Blindsided by the fact that there are whisperings going on about me that I don't know about. I feel like things are fine with the people I talk to at work, but now that's all cast into doubt. All the smiles... maybe they're fake. Maybe they just don't wanna be confrontational. And to that I say, come on. Just be upfront with me. Or are people not upfront with me because they see me as having the mind of a child?
Second, I guarantee you that lady was bigger than me. And she's gonna tell on me? Like I was a threat to her? I can't even goddamn walk down the street at night for fear of The Bigs and she wants me in trouble like I even have the capacity to hurt her? I am not an animal. Just autistic, maybe.
Third... how do you not be autistic? What am I doing wrong?
I was talking to myself on the elevator, and there was, apparently, a woman on the elevator with me. I don't really remember her, I talk to myself all the time and I don't remember every stranger I've ever met on an elevator. But apparently she was very disturbed and afraid of me and so she fuckin' told on me. First of all, where did she tell on me? I've been working at this place for years and I don't even know where or to whom you would report such a thing. That woman could not have been a co-worker, she had to have worked somewhere else in the building. So how could she have reported me? She who doesn't even know where I work? Now I'm like "Who else is telling on me behind my back?" Because up until this point I thought things were fine. And then I'm just blindsided by this. Blindsided by the fact that there are whisperings going on about me that I don't know about. I feel like things are fine with the people I talk to at work, but now that's all cast into doubt. All the smiles... maybe they're fake. Maybe they just don't wanna be confrontational. And to that I say, come on. Just be upfront with me. Or are people not upfront with me because they see me as having the mind of a child?
Second, I guarantee you that lady was bigger than me. And she's gonna tell on me? Like I was a threat to her? I can't even goddamn walk down the street at night for fear of The Bigs and she wants me in trouble like I even have the capacity to hurt her? I am not an animal. Just autistic, maybe.
Third... how do you not be autistic? What am I doing wrong?