... or, The Neurotypical Grip Weakened.
Just a fantasy story, but something to hope for. I wonder what the neurotypical response would be to a loosening of their standards.
I wish I lived in a world that valued what I have to contribute, rather than one that looks at me with pity, confusion and distance.
Or maybe that's just how I look at the world, because I find it so confusing.
I have been experiencing increased social interaction due to working full time. I am forced to admit that I just don't interact well with others. Everyone is cordial with me as am I with them. But I'm not "fun," people don't seek me out to spend time with as they do with others and I feel like I did back in elementary school. I try my best, but I just can't do it.
I have taken a "promotion" which puts me working on my own at the "outbuildings," In the hope that some distance between me and my co-workers will be beneficial..