Friendship looks good on paper. People appear to enjoy their friendships and to want, or at least to expect, to have friends. I don't have this experience. I don't want friends. It took me a long time to understand that I have no desire for friendship. As a child I thought I had to seek friendships because everyone around me wanted them. It was part of trying to pass; I know that now but I didn't then. I wasn't aware that other people didn't have to try to be like each other. How could I have been? I had no basis for comparison besides myself so I assumed everyone was like me. I thought I was neurotypical and this was conducive to my feelings of inferiority. I didn't know why I was so bad at being like everyone else. It was because they were being themselves and I wasn't. But I wouldn't realize that until long after my formative years were over. I was a very confused child. I had few friendships and I wasn...
My name is Ryan. I'm a published author, a musician, and a cartoonist, and I'm autistic. My therapist suggested that I write a book about living with an autism spectrum disorder. I decided to try a blog first. I try to be clear and succinct in describing my experiences. I don't feel like I have special insight, but maybe this will help some people.