Hey Nosyarg, your story has educated me about Asperger's Disorder, and I think it will help me to be more sensitive to people that are speaking to me. I have had people talk to me in the past about really off the wall things, and to be honest, it can make me pretty uncomfortable and feel a little threatened, but I am a pretty anxious and uncomfortable guy most of the time myself.
After hearing what you are going through, I will try to look at things a little differently the next time something like that happens. You seem like a really nice guy, and I wouldn't want to make you feel like just because you have a different way of expressing yourself or different views you aren't valued.
I guess there is a stigma to these disorders and we don't always know how to react in those situations. Then again, sometimes when we feel threatened, there is something wrong, so we don't always know what is the right thing to do.
As an example of a really uncomfortable situation I had a few months ago: As I walked out of the grocery store with my cart, an older lady lifted out her hand like I had dropped something. I reached out and she dropped a cigarette lighter in my hand and wanted me to light her cigarette. I hate cigarettes, so I was already really uncomfortable, but I decided I'd be polite anyway. The lighter was having trouble staying lit because it was a windy day so she took it back and lit it herself. She then proceeded to say that "she would push my cart for me."

She made it about two steps and I told her that "no, I will take my own cart, thank you," and she got really upset and tried to fight for my cart. I took the cart back from her back to my brother's car and fled the situation.
Why she, and old lady of about 5 feet tall would fight me, a young man 6 feet tall for my own shopping cart, I will never understand completely.

Was she just crazy? Was she just mean? Did she have a mental disorder? Did she think she could steal my food from me? Was it all her very wierd way of being polite? It sure was an uncomfortable situation, though.
I thought I'd share my story about how it feels from the other side when we feel really uncomfortable. I am sure you are nothing like that old lady, Nosyarg, but I just wanted to point out that sometimes people get really uncomfortable and confused by other people when we don't understand them and don't even know what to do. It isn't always one person slighting another, sometimes we just get really confused.
Keep working on communicating with others, do your best to meet people half-way, working with your disorder, and hopefully you will find some people that will meet you half-way as well.
Edited by chaku, 06 June 2006 - 02:19 PM.