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And itâs so funny when I do this to people because they immediately start trying to figure me out in turnâbut not by asking me questions but being presumptuous. They start trying to guess what Iâm thinking without actually asking me. For example, theyâll present an idea and say âI know you will probably think this is insaneâ or âI know youâll think this is badâ how in hell would you know that? We donât know each other. Why donât you just say what youâre going to say then ask me my opinion? Unreal.
The other day I evaded stupid family questions (and holiday questions) by asking the folks multiple questions about their families in which they revealed all these traumas and gossip but while they were doing this I completely disassociated and looked at the art on the wall of the restaurant.
My husband was surprised to find out I did this because apparently I played the part of listening so well. In actuality I only listened when I heard a tonal shift indicating the speaker was on their last sentence, so I could prepare my next question in the brief pause. Peopleâs responses and tendencies are so predictable to me that Iâm able to create complex questions from very little information.
Im using my autistic powers for evil, since using them for good didnât work out so well. People stop giving a shit about the holidays challenge. We literally went to an Indian restaurant for âFriendsgivingâ to avoid these tiresome holiday conversations and have an enjoyable day and instead you want to ask me about my holiday traditions and my goddamned siblings and parents and all that shit. Donât you people ever have fun. Donât you ever stop being consumed with your own loathing.