pensieve wrote:
Even though synesthesia is co-morbid with autism I think being autistic makes me appreciate it more. A lot of people have it and don't know it. Being autistic makes me think about it in such a deeper way.
Same here! In fact, I wouldn't have been diagnosed with AS if it weren't for synesthesia. People always told me when I was little that numbers did not have colors, etc. Then I learned about synesthesia and realized I was right - numbers could have colors. When my family questioned my self-diagnosis, the only reason I didn't give up on AS was that I knew it was possible for me to be right.
I love my obsessive interests. I've learned all kinds of things from Greek mythology to cat breeds to Finnish history. The best part is the feeling of passion and purpose. I feel the most alive when I develop a new special interest.
I love remembering things. I know the first 100 digits of pi, the periodic table, the names and capitals of all the countries in the world, 30+ license plate numbers, dozens of phone numbers, countless names, and all kinds of trivia from books.
I love being self-motivated. I'm not dependent on rewards or punishments to get things done.
I love being close to animals. I'm good at reading them.
I love noticing and remembering details. I feel like I notice more than other people, which is a good thing when I'm not overwhelmed.
I love the way I see the world, and how that comes through in my art.
I love it when my sensory sensitivities are good. There are certain sounds and sights that are more enjoyable than anything else.
I love that I'm honest and direct, and not passive-aggressive. I've lost some of that honesty and directness, but I'm working on getting it back.
I love that I don't need other people to be stimulated and fulfilled. I enjoy my own company and can spend hours just thinking.