Katniss wrote:
I love my family to pieces, but as hard as I try I can't be active in family functions like everyone else. To be honest with myself, I don't attend any family functions, call, email or write any of my loved ones. I don't know why I don't. I desperately long for the love and friendship of my family, and have always thought I was excluding myself. I've always felt like the anti-social black sheep in the family. I want them to understand, but I'm still learning myself.
Katniss, Totally with you on this one. My whole family complains that I never answer my phone, or call them back, and they always want to know when I will visit. When I do talk or visit, I feel drained for days afterward. I've always wanted them to understand me, and I enjoy things about every one of them, but I would rather be able to observe them at a close distance than participate. When I participate, I always feel as if I am missing a lot more than I would if I could just observe.
At the last family function, I ended up sitting just outside the group, watching a wasp (it was a picnic). Guess who came over to interact: my young "cousin" (adopted) who has issues with PTSD and possibly autism. Turns out we both like insects!

I found it really funny that we are both regarded as "antisocial", but we were just fine with each other because we could talk about a shared special interest. If other people in my family shared some of my interests, it would be easier to know what to talk about, and I might be inclined to call them more. But their interests are usually more mainstream; I can't really understand them. Probably they would say they can't understand mine