Lots and lots of people are socially anxious, and lots are introverted. This does not mean they are on the autistic spectrum at all, and for years I assumed this about myself. Socialising has been a major part of my life, but not in any way as much as for most people who have been to university and been in a gigging band - I tended to socialise as little as I could get away with whilst maintaining an air of reasonable normality. The fact that I really love the taste of beer helped a lot too! But I always had myself pegged as an introvert, assuming that terror and stress in social situations was pretty normal for everyone.
For someone with Asperger's, it is common for social situations to cause intense anxiety and even pain. Making small talk and 'chatting' is something that does not come naturally, and the prospect of being around strangers (especially strangers whom one is expected to 'meet' and 'talk to') can be extremely problematic, often creating a fight or flight response to the stress. As such, parties and other gatherings are anathema. However, it is possible for well-established routine socialising with a small bunch of people in the usual haunts to be far more attractive and successful; throw alcohol into this mix and someone with Asperger's can make a decent fist at a night out (it's interesting just how often drink and drugs become a crutch for people with ASD - it makes perfect sense, when you think about how alcohol is used by just about everyone as a 'social lubricant', so those with ASD find it particularly handy.) But a 'big night out', or a dinner party with acquaintances will be an utter nightmare.
The myriad issues that can crop up in social situations are worth looking at in some detail. The biggest problem is not having an automatic, instinctive knowledge of how to act in social situations. I genuinely view people with social confidence as if they are a different species. It makes no sense to me how they are able to talk and be like that, so a two-fold thing occurs. Firstly it can create resentment and even bitterness - 'it's not fair that these people find all this so easy'. I think this is what led me to utterly despise the confident sporty people at University - it just didn't seem fair that they could be so at ease in any social situation! The other effect is stranger, and is to do with a very common strategy employed by Aspies in particular - acting. Socialising becomes an intense bout of Daniel Day-Lewis-esque method acting. All the social cues and scripts that have been absorbed over the years help me to say and do the right thing when dealing with people 'en masse'. Even films and TV shows can be dragged into the mix, as lines or reactions seen on telly become learned behaviour as it seems to work with people. This was the symptom that really piqued my interest about six months ago, as it was something that I was hyper-aware that I did. It's not just quoting TV shows - that's great fun when with the right people and is just an exercise in common humour; it's deeper than that. It's scanning one's brain, looking for the right facial expression or bland comment to get you through the next chit-chat, stealing them wholesale from often quite obscure sources (often those shows or films that you've had a deep obsession with). I know for a fact that I over-rely on several TV and film characters, but I will let the people who know me figure out who they may be. Asperger's leads to a social life that is one long and tortuous performance, in the spotlight, with high stakes should anything go wrong. It's small wonder that Aspies are so keen to avoid it.
When things go pear-shaped, then the fight-or-flight response can kick in. I can't count the number of times I have abandoned a social occasion, usually abruptly and very often for no externally discernible reason, simply because I had to. I have found myself wandering around cities after midnight having bailed (often without informing friends, as that confuses matters), deeply immersed in the sudden comfort of being alone in an empty place. Now I am having the assessment, I have found myself looking back over my entire social experience and realising that this was the thread that linked all my peculiar behaviour together. I'm hopeful that if I am diagnosed, then I will be able to manage a little better, as I'll know that those close to me will know about it too, and will understand, rather than be confused, hurt or cross! But nothing can quite communicate the sudden and wonderful relief of leaving a social occasion - even one that is very enjoyable, with close, good friends - and wandering home alone in the cold dark with nothing but my own thoughts. This does not mean I hate socialising with friends - I actually love it, within strict parameters(!) but it does mean I am always grateful for the last orders bell.
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