At first I was like, awesome now I'm a qualified metal head, certified nut-case. This song came to mind http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Y-VtFJ0eMTw
I always knew I was a bit mad but in the sense that if I'm out with the boys and one says "no one in their right mind would jump off this aqueduct into the river" they'd find me flying through the air mid sentence.
Then came the social workers a few months after the diagnosis who came into my home to call me disabled and tell me I had no friends. My life just went down hill from there. They chipped away at my confidence, my ability to fit in, my understanding of how the world works. Years later, long after they have gone I live the life of an aspie. I still have most of the same friends I was told I didn't have back then but little ability to make new ones as I constantly question my ability/what I say which gave me severe problems with social anxiety, something I've never had in my life.