
Agree with number 2. My parents actually did get me tested for autism but hid it from me for the same reason your parents didn’t test you. I get where they were coming from but there were so many opportunities where telling me I was diagnosed with autism would have been beneficial. For example in early elementary school when I begged to be held back because I felt “behind” but the school refused because I was good at academics. Or in late elementary and middle school when people stopped 1/2
For me, I was too high functioning to ever be considered for ASD but I had many problems interacting with peers, making and keeping friends, often was ostracized and bullied by those friends until they stopped and we were friends again. I struggled with food and struggled with anxiety. Man, I NEEDED an inkling of understanding of WHY my behavior was what it was instead of just assuming what everyone was saying was correct; i was annoying, dramatic, too sensitive, extremely smart, and friendless
i was dxed as a kid (i was in there for anxiety stuff but my psych thought it was also autism) but not told about it until i was in sixth grade when my friend told me that her mom thinks im autistic, so i told my mom and i was like haha that’s so crazy that she would think that, and my mom was like …do u think you have autism…? and i had wondered about it before but i didn’t really agree with the dx until high school and then i was like fine maybe there’s a little bit there
being friends with me because I was embarrassing or “not cool” (I literally had a friend tell me this was the reason). Knowing why you feel behind, different, and left out can be beneficial. There are definitely positives to doing what our parents did, but if the struggles and differences are causing distress I think you need to just tell you kid or let them get tested
Yeah that’s fair. I mean I struggled with making friends bc I was weird until like junior year. I think it’s normal to not fit in in elementary and middle school. And yeah there’s definitely a point where the problem becomes too much of an issue to ignore anymore. Ig it goes both ways. Thanks!
Yah and when something got bad enough my parents did get me treatment for it. I had multiple rounds of speech therapy when I was little and when I was older I once got sent to a week long social skills camp. They just did it without telling me I had autism, which again has both pros and cons
For me, it wasn’t that I didn’t think I could compete so much as I…straight up just can’t, I’m not super high functioning. But I was diagnosed late for other reasons, so going so long without the label was just like. I’m supposed to be “normal”, but I’m consistently failing at that and internalizing that it’s just me who’s a failure and not that there’s any reason aside from somehow I just don’t want to be good enough. And now I’m difficult for therapists to treat 😀
And also not having the label meant I had no support in school up until my sixth year of college after almost failing out, once I finally got the papers in order for accommodations. I was “gifted” in elementary and into highschool but I still had other social issues that made school difficult in other ways and I’d get in trouble for being good at some things but not knowing which rules were allowed to bend and why I’d get in trouble when others didn’t.
the only autistic people i had been exposed to at the time was my cousin (older than me and i rarely saw him) and this one kid who pushed my brother down the stairs and had no friends so that’s probably part of why i rejected it but maybe that would have been different if i had known from the start? like if i had a better understanding of the spectrum? or it might have made me feel like crap because i didn’t know any autistic people that i liked hanging out with, i can’t tell
honestly tho accepting the diagnosis didn’t do anything for me either like this diagnosis has not helped me that much, and i kind of wish i wasn’t formally diagnosed and was just told “it might be autism but maybe not” and just left as that idk, it’s nice to know that there’s a reason i’m the way i am but that’s kind of it