Veronika wrote:2) I hate closeness and intimacy, these kind of acts makes me feel like being raped, so for that reason all I can get is love through distance. It sucks. I dream and dream and dream.., and when I get it in real life - its disgusting;
heya, i have not yet been officially diagnosed with AS yet, although my CPN and me are pretty sure, i have depression, anxiety and borderline personality disorder already (one more along for the ride!) and i didn't really have any intention of posting i was just looking around to get more of a feel for AS, but what you said here just had a profound resonance with me, because this is how i am. i didn't realise this was anything more than what i felt because of some weird circumstances in the past or whatever that left me feeling this way, but thank you for saying this because i know now someone else gets like this too.
this borderline person i used to know - we'd talk about how we would make up an imaginary companion/lover that we could daydream about, and at night laying in bed you could imagine holding you, because to do all this in real life and try to engage and deal with people is such a different experience, so much more difficult and traumatic and hard and confusing. it's like that's what we wanted but it almost didn't exist for us somehow, not at least without a lot of hardship...i can lie next to an imaginary girlfriend and feel a glimpse of contentment and peace but if i lie there with a real person however positive the experience might be i will be thinking was that alright what i said earlier, maybe this gesture earlier meant they don't like me anymore, etc....
my only long term relationship, years ago, i had a major problem with sex...sometimes it would be fine but then i would just freak out and it would just be disgusting and horrible and get off me now now now. that was hard enough but he just drove it into me that he was a man, he couldn't deal with his sex drive being frustrated because i didn't want to try sex anymore, and because i just wanted him to love me still and not leave i would let him have sex with me even though there was that wrong feeling and i didn't want it to happen. and it's kinda hard cuz you can't ever call it rape, i've never called it rape not even in my own head because in some way i guess i consented, at some level i let myself go through it because i knew if i did then he wouldn't leave me, but still, it's all wrong, and it leaves you feeling like, sex, no, that is a thing where someone else takes from you, and i can't ever see now as sex with a man being anything other than serving his innate primal needs that for some reason he has a right to.
sorry that is like way heavy but i just thought i would add a note to say thank you for your post, it's always nice to know when something you've said has affected someone in a positive way so i thought i'd let you know.
peace
xxx