all_white wrote:
I'm rather upset just now and wanted to get it all out of my system.
No problem. The Haven is as good a place as any.
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My first ever meet-up was awful.
OK.
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I will try to make a long story short, but I'm not very good at that, so if you want you can just pretend that you've read all the waffle and then say "tut tut, poor you" when you get to the end.
At least you have your sense of humour. Be thankful for that.

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Basically,
I don't go out much. 
That's funny. I do, but I always feel like I'm alone when I'm out. I've travelled to many places (but I've never been from Barnsley to Peru!) but I don't go out on my own much. Around the town - I feel safe enough there - but other than that, generally nowhere without someone.
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I spent weeks counting down and building up to the fact that I WAS ACTUALLY GOING SOMEWHERE THIS EVENING and planning what to wear and how to get there and double-checking the time and location, etc.
It's a pub. You go dressed - more or less - with what you feel comfortable in. Normal clothes are fine.
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This meet was being held IN A PUB - of all non-Aspie-friendly places
The non-Aspie friendliness of pubs depends, more or less, on how tolerant of individualism they are I think. Lots of places don't like anyone who is different from the norm. You might have more luck in serious real ale pubs that aren't posh, although you might end up with more than you originally bargained for. (Like a love of real ale. And, being a lady, you'll get plenty of interest. I find the idea of a woman drinking real ale very sexy - dominant, if you like.)
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so I had countless fears that I would walk in and freeze and everyone would stare at me
I've been in pubs like that. Not for being Asperger's though. But it was a very scary experience all the same.
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and I wouldn't know who the Aspies were or where to sit.
Get yourself a pint and sit down somewhere quiet. Look like you're not interested in conversation but that might be difficult being a wummin. Being a tubby fella who looks like he's got learning difficulties means that no-one wants to talk to me though.

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Relax, I told myself. You're worrying over nothing. Of course you will find them. Of course no one will stare at you or think you're weird.
You're just having a quiet drink. On your own. Why would anyone think you're being weird just for doing that?! Do keep an eye on who is looking to approach you though. Notice the differences (if any) between entering patrons.
Though if no-one turned up I can understand and sympathise with your worries. I'd be pretty worried too.
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I get there and NO ONE IN THE WHOLE PUB has even heard of any darn monthly Aspie meet, and THERE ARE NO ASPIES THERE and I start to feel like I'm going mad. I stand at the bar pleading with the staff to check and double check, and people are staring at me, and despite the fact that I've spoken to the organisers on the phone, emailed them countless times, and checked and triple-checked the date and location on numerous websites, and the info from all of those sources says I should be here, today, NOW, with fellow Aspies, NO ONE SEEMS TO KNOW WHAT I'M TALKING ABOUT!
You wouldn't necessarily expect them to, would you? If it's a small gathering, it's only a group of people.

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I get their Wi-Fi password and bring up the webpage on my phone and show it to the waitress to show her the venue is definitely supposed to be there, but she shrugs and says she doesn't have a clue.
Not good.

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I don't know what to do. Do I cry? Do I wait? Do I go home?
I go out and walk aimlessly through the streets and cry, and sit on a swing and cry some more, and wonder why the fricking frick these things always happen to me, and wait a while and go back and pluck up the courage to go back in the scary pub. Still no Aspies.
I'm sorry to hear that.

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So I go out in the street and call for a taxi to go home, and while I'm waiting, a helpful man who's out for a smoke asks me kindly if I'm OK, and I cry a bit and explain about the Aspie meeting, and he helpfully goes and checks in the other hotels and pubs for me, and comes running back and points to a TOTALLY DIFFERENT HOTEL and says: "they're in there."
He's probably just like you underneath, or has similar personality traits. People are not all hateful idiots, even if we sometimes might think otherwise.

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"Thank you, helpful man."

- there are kind people in this world. They're part of the denormalised - they have reason to stick up for you.
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I go in, and the only people who are there are two organisers, who beam at me and seem to think it slightly amusing when I tell them that their leaflets, emails, websites etc ALL TOLD ME TO GO TO THE WRONG PLACE! I mean, can't they see how hard it was for me to go at all? They should have known they needed to give out accurate information!
Apparently they "haven't been meeting there for ages now."
Well, how was I supposed to know?
They talk to me kindly for a while all about my pending diagnosis, and then I call the taxi driver to take me home.
They sound like tossers.
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*all_white goes away to hide under her bed and decides she will need at least another month to recover before emerging into civilisation again*
Try to go out and about more often if there are things you want to do. That way if you want to go out somewhere it won't quite be so hard for you. Just a thought.
If it was me I'd find it quite scary. I wouldn't meet with the organisers again for that. Morons.