I dated a guy this summer who was very outgoing and hilarious when I met him, and the first time we hung out we stayed outside in the park and talked all night. He was very easy-going and things progressed quickly and we had lots of mutual interests but I didn't want to get into a relationship and told him so. He pushed for it and so we were committed but within a month he started to act like a different person depending on the situation. Especially when it came to me hanging out with my friends. He didn't want me to, so I'd insist he join me, and then he'd have a panic attack and we'd have to leave. This happened one particular night and I just sort of took him back to my place, soothed him, and went back to the party. I love my friends and I wasn't going to miss a best one's birthday. Anyways, he would teeter between being confident and awesome to be very akward. He was/is good at computers, and insane theoretical physics that were fun to discuss, but he was also dealing with a recent divorce (at 22) and obviously didn't really listen to me when it came to what i wanted/needed in a relationship. So things were rocky but I was leaving town anyways to move to Asheville so I didn't really stress it. Then one day as we're discussing whatever small thing was really bothering him he says, "you know i was diagnosed with autism when i was a kid. i've got the traits. that's why i'm like this." Basically, not my fault. Deal with it.
That's when I really started to see him as a different person, one i couldn't get along with, because he pulled this out as an excuse for basically being jealous and insecure. I don't doubt that his brain works in ways i can't imagine. That was one of the things that really attracted me to him. He offered me a different perspective and i could emphathize with him. But when he pulled out the clinical diagnosis as an excuse I realized we couldn't get along. I've had a good amount of experience with relatives, students and friends with various psychological (?) differences. Whether severe autism or some other part of the vast spectrum I aim to recognize the individuality and attempt to better understand where another person's coming from. But to me there's a line when you pull out a diagnosis (one that he obviously was hurt by, and probably tried to play down, and I think he did so very well, and had developed into a great dude, both in spite of and because of his unique brain-style, or something) in that context as an excuse then that's the real problem, and not the condition itself.
Writing all this now makes me realize how hypocritical I sound with my own history of adhd characteristics and my genetic predisposition for such. huh, thanks internet. i'm gonna go think about life.