I still think that my father, brother, and I all suffer from the syndrome. My father thinks not, that instead we just have the symptoms. Whatever makes you feel better, I guess. I have not brought it up to my brother, because we don't have much of a relationship, so I'll just follow the prime directive.
The main change accepting my affliction has caused is greater humility regarding estimates of how others will respond to stimuli, such as advertising messages. Oddly, I am involved in marketing for my company. I also write columns with financial advisors as the primary audience. An aspergian is not likely to be a successful advisor because managing clients' emotions is the primary duty. Overall I'm glad to have finally figured it out, maybe.
Knowing has removed my incentive to write because I am unable to "know my audience" thus my performance is limited to conveying dry information, which is rather disheartening. In the sense that I used to see fewer limits to my performance, ignorance was bliss. Writing clearly and concisely used to be a point of pride and I thought stylistically preferable to wordy pros clogged with unsubstantiated adjectives. It still is to me, but I am not my audience. How so normal people perceive words on a page, redundant conversation, facial expressions, body language, etc. differently. Any suggestions for how I might understand? Analogies, simulations, anything is welcome.
Saturday, December 18, 2010
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