But in your story, a lot of the problems came from people giving you (wrong) diagnoses. dkarl is saying what works for him is just working directly on the constellation of traits he has without looking for a diagnosis. True, things got much better for you when you got the right diagnosis of autism. But as i14ng points out below, autism is "just" a name for a for a constellation of traits similar to dkarl's.
It sounds like your case is a lot worse than dkarl's so I believe you that naming the syndrome was a good thing. But overall, would you have been better or worse off if society just made fewer psych diagnoses and you never had the right or the wrong ones, but people just helped you work directly on your traits?
I don't think it's worth speculating on the past, on whether one approach would have been generally better than the other. Hindsight is 20/20, right?
I do believe in one aspect of the argument, and that is one of empathy. If you see someone struggling with something, or they are exhibiting a "trait" that you think isn't normal, then finding a way to help them is a worthy goal.
I think the problem here is trying to understand and define what is "normal" and what "traits" are worth looking out for. This is where things start to devolve in philosophical disagreements. As other commenters have said in the thread, there is a difference between being socially shy, having extreme social anxiety, and being autistic. Even in the realm of the autism spectrum you have different issues and presentations to address. When is something actually a problem? How do you identify the problem, and then how do you address that problem?
I don't think it's as black and white as we want to believe. I think labels and diagnosis can help, and they can hurt. The most important thing is to be aware, and to have empathy and compassion for others.
I'm happy they gave you a reset at Parmadale after all that shit.
You write you're faking it very well in personal and professional life, and I wonder, if you'd act like you are, how would you tell people anyways before they'd just stop talking with you.
I've written about this on the web in the past, but then would go back later and edit or delete a post because I didn't want people to trace it back to me personally. I think I'm done with that.
I think people need to see that having moderate Autism isn't a social death sentence with the right treatment and hard work. That's why I attached my name to this post. If people want to stop talking to me because of it, then that is on them.
Back in the early naughts I had programmed a blog-software (before know what blogs are) and used it for my ramblings. Someone from my class (I'd say he was in my circle, not sure if he'd considered me a friend, in retrospect) discovered it and one day said something like "suicide is a form of self-critique". I don't think my writing was that bad.
All the autistic people I know are actually quite affectionate too -- more than non-autistic people. That's just anecdotal, I know. For at least one person I know, I think that's quite a gift.
I was lucky enough to get off the meds extremely quickly (2 weeks as I recall, I told my mother I hated them - she took me off after noticing how lifeless they made me). I was lucky enough to move countries, to a new school with fresh schoolmates and friends - somehow a school with the most beautifully accepting people you've ever met. With just that one chance that "normal" people gave me, I turned completely and you simply wouldn't believe that I am autistic today.
I've overcome a lot less than you and I am proud of it, I can't imagine how proud you must be.
You know, after Parmadale something similar happened with me. I ended up moving in with my Dad in Indiana and attended a new community high school out there. I was still one of the weird kids (and hung out with the Goths and Nerds), but the bullying stopped and I had a chance to be happy and to focus on schooling. I think a lot of who I am today is a result of that decision to be with my Dad for awhile and to be given the chance at a fresh start.
> I've overcome a lot less than you and I am proud of it, I can't imagine how proud you must be.
I wouldn't sell yourself short. ;p Anyone who's fighting a personal struggle no matter how big, or how small should feel good about winning. I think telling others that these battles can be won has the benefit of reminding those still struggling that they can win too. :)
I'm proud of you!
Why are people accepting this events so lightheartedly?
Teachers are not really equipped to deal with it either.
A loved one is going through a similar experience (though struggling with the schizophrenia spectrum). I would love to ask you a few questions but couldn't find any contact info in your profile here.
Is there a way that I can get in touch with you? (My email is in my profile; if you send me a short note so that I can have your email, I'll followup).
I particularly curious about the experiment they discussed at Fox Run, with taking you off all the drugs to reset you for a proper diagnosis. Did they try it? Did it work? Is this a standard diagnostic procedure?
Thank you.
I would be happy to answer any questions you have but your email doesn't show up for me on your profile. The easiest way to reach me would be on reddit. Send me a PM. My username is kitanata2.
> I particularly curious about the experiment they discussed at Fox Run, with taking you off all the drugs to reset you for a proper diagnosis. Did they try it?
At Fox Run they did take me off all the drugs I was on. Some were weened off over the course of a few weeks, and some were just ended. I believe there was a concern about the abruptness of ending the medication potentially causing epilepsy. The withdraw was terrible and took weeks to get past. I spent many days in a corner twirling a pencil and being "spaced out" during that period. There isn't much I remember about Fox Run expect a rather traumatic experience when I first arrived (which I don't want to discuss publicly), and then a positive that the food there was excellent. Some of the best scrambled eggs I ever had. :D I find it better to remember and focus on the good things, rather than the bad.
> Did it work?
That depends on your definition of "work" here. The goal I think was to remove me from medication, and then observe me for diagnosis because the medications I was on (and there were a lot of them) caused behavioral changes in me. Fox Run didn't actually do the diagnosis of me. I believe that occurred while I was at Parmadale. I am sure that had my diagnosis been different, they would have placed me back on medication to address that specific diagnosis, but it was determined that I didn't need medication because I was autistic and not mentally ill as previously thought. I want to be careful here. I didn't need medication. That doesn't mean other people don't need medication for their specific diagnosis. I am not a doctor, but I think generally taking people off medication is probably a pretty risky proposition.
> Is this a standard diagnostic procedure?
I don't know. I'm not a doctor. :(
Before my diagnosis I remember breaking down in my school's counselors office begging her to teach me how to make a friend. It was a lottery based "art school" because my 5th grade teacher thought I would be a good fit there because that's where other "weird" kids were. I hated art, but I went anyway on the advice of my mother. By breaking down, of course, I mean crying hysterically just trying to reach someone to tell me how I could not be doomed to a life of bullying and loneliness. She told me "The best way to make friends is to be a friend." That was her best advice. It was completely useless to me. I thought "What does it mean to be a friend?".
During that time I saw countless psycologists, and was diagnosed with ADHD (wrongly), major depressive disorder (wrongly), and bi-polar disorder (wrongly). I was doped up on so many experimental medications that I have completely forgotten my life from the ages of 12-17. At some point my mother gave up on me and put me in foster care for 2 years. I spent 9 months of that time in jail for doing some pretty scary things. Namely burning down a 3000 gallon trash can (which I did for attention), and my attempt to commit suicide by jumping in front of a semi, which failed and got the police called on me. I tried to commit suicide by cop, which also failed.
I ended up in a couple psych wards. Once at an awful, horrible place called Fox Run, a few others in between, and then finally at a place called Parmadale in Cleveland, Ohio. At Fox Run, the doctor's decided to do an experiment and take me off all the drugs I was on so that I would "reset" and so he could properly diagnose me. He didn't get the chance but he told my social workers that he was concerned that I might be autistic and misdiagnosed. So when I arrived at Parmadale they disregarded my entire history, and evaluated me as I presented there. I was diagnosed with Autism 2 months in.
Later my brain would be used in a series of studies at the OSU Medical Center on diagnosis through brain scans. I recently found out these scans are in several published papers on the subject.
Anyway, Parmadale focused on rebuilding my self-esteem and focused on teaching me social skills, practices and techniques to overcome my disability. I haven't taken any medication since I left that facility at 16 years old. I went onto graduate high school (with honors), and I have a degree in Video Game Design and Development from Fullsail University in Florida. I've worked in software and startups for years, doing everything from interactive media, to web development, to machine learning, to whatever is next. It's taken me several years of practice, but most people I know both personally and professionally now have no idea that I'm autistic. I fake it very well. Occasionally I meet people who tell me later that they had no idea.
Things could have gone very differently without a diagnosis. I am certain that without a diagnosis I would have ended up dead or in prison for a very long time.
So yeah, diagnoses is very important. For many people with this condition it can be life and death. For me it was at least. I'd rather have a million people who are misdiagnosed or just awkward and misrepresenting themselves as having autism than a single unfortunate teenager out there struggling with this disorder and having no idea how to overcome it. Awareness is everything.
As an autistic person it makes me concerned to hear others gatekeeping on this issue or seeing it as the new ADHD. That might be the case, but before you disregard it, please think of that 16 year old kid acting out, lonely, depressed and misdiagnosed because no-one seems to know what's wrong with him. Then ask yourself whether or not that diagnosis and label is important and could help.
To fix any problem, you must first understand what the problem is.
My name is Raymond Chandler III and I am Autistic.