I am an intelligent and articulate person. Nonetheless, I have some trouble communicating. I am fastidious, and I speak in a meticulous way. I have careful and somewhat stilted diction. It seems to me that people, in conversation, are playing a game whose rules I don't know and are taking it for granted that I do know them. I misunderstand even moderate vagary; the slightest ambiguity can confuse me. I'm a lot like a robot. Hints and intimations throw me off because I can usually tell when I'm supposed to make an inference but I don't trust my ability to do that. I'm wracked with self doubt. Am I striking the appropriate tone? Am I making the expected facial expession? Is it obvious that I'm faking familiarity with the conventions of this social activity? Have I fully understood? Often, when I can muster the courage to ask for clarification about some common thing, my fellow conversant seems baffled by my request; conversation doesn't come easy to me and I have to think of it like a science, but most people don't. I get jokes, but my own are usually a touch too cerebral and seem offbeat even when I'm trying to be funny in a conventional way. Conventional is a few fingers beyond my reach. People have made (mostly harmless) fun of my upright, formal demeanor, treating me like an oddity. I seem stoic and stuffy, perhaps sometimes even to those few who know me well.
Sometimes, people have trouble understanding what I say for one reason or another. This is upsetting. My limitations in conversation are frustrating. No matter what, I never feel completely certain that I'm comprehending whomever I'm speaking to or that, as a conversationalist, I'm meeting their expectations. Basically, I'm never sure if I'm passing as normal.
Sometimes, people have trouble understanding what I say for one reason or another. This is upsetting. My limitations in conversation are frustrating. No matter what, I never feel completely certain that I'm comprehending whomever I'm speaking to or that, as a conversationalist, I'm meeting their expectations. Basically, I'm never sure if I'm passing as normal.
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