Because I have Autism and literally zero social skills, talking to people scares me, phone calls scare me.
some people with autism can't even deal with opening the post m8 no one understands what life is like for us, most people think it's an excuse for bad behaviour or whatever and not "real".
I'm also embarrassed about how I live, I lived here since about 10 years....
it's fairly clean and tidy sure. but
carpets be fraying all over and need replacing but how can I ever afford that lol?
the walls are all blank of photos and pictures etc so it looks weird.
there's so less furniture anywhere my living room is literally.
pc desk+ office chair + couch + clothes hanger and that's it...
I'm literally afraid of people or something and I don't want to feel like I''m being judged as some weird guy whos not normal.... who the hell lives like this? students maybe? 42 year old men though.....
yea it sounds easy right? a quick phone call, guy comes out ffixes the toilet then he's off...
something about autism for me is so debilitating... if you never had family with real autism you would never understand how some of us are.
I look totally normal, you might even be weary of me in the street thinking I'm some chav who would rob you but I'm just weak and pathetic feeling like a child in an adults body, that's the only way I can explain it.
I'm not stupid and I have common sense.... I'm just not educated because I stopped attending school at 14 and never sat GCSEs etc..... the amazing thing is all the signs were there but I didn't get diagnosed as autism until I was an adult going through a divorce, my ex worked and I took care of the house etc.... but when your living like a normal person it's kind of easier idk how to explain it.
maybe it's more crippled by depression? but my autism is really quite severe.
zero executive function mostly prevents me from being able to seek help.
like in december I had really bad bronchitis and tried to get a doctors appointment by going to the surgery.... gate keeper tells me you have to phone... well I can't deal with phones right so I just walk out....
then it gets to the point where it really feels like I might be unable to breath and I might die so I went to the hospital but only because I had the fear of death....
Like I said I wouldn't suicide because I'm too much of a coward..... once the choice is made there's no turning back right but there's a few seconds or minutes where your still alert and you might regret the actions taken.
that's the bit what terrifies me about it..
the thing is I also don't see how medical help would really help me when my problem is being disabled but not having disability benefits, a GP can't help me claim, I can't do it by my self and I can;t organise things or ask for help via phones etc.... so I'm kinda stuck basically..
on monday I will go though and hopefully get an appointment, I just don't know what to say or how to explain it :/