It seems like a lot of people dislike self-diagnoses (and sometimes even real ones). To me, a diagnosis would be a huge relief as I have always wondered what's "wrong" with me.
I had always suspected I was on the autism spectrum, but I as I've been dropping my fake persona lately I'm starting to realize I really have no use/desire for friendships, relationships, romance, or sex. I just don't get what the big deal is.
I've had "friends" and (very strained online) relationships in the past (my second one recently ended; he said I was "indifferent" to his love). These were mainly just to appear normal, so people would not notice/worry about me.
I really don't enjoy anything, I have no hobbies, but I do a lot of things just to make use of myself and to distract me from negative thoughts.
I also relate to the fantasy worlds, I have several, some which are years old, that I slip into when I'm bored.
On the other hand...
I do like conversing with people, but that's really all I can handle. It is partially just "for show" and for practice appearing normal. I like to be kind to those who deserve kindness, but I cannot imagine getting too "close" with them.
I sometimes get lonely (or more accurately: bored with being alone). People are fun to watch, and I get obsessed with some of them (from a distance - like fictional characters. I sometimes turn real people into my own made-up characters in my mind).
I also feel empathy for some people, animals, and even inanimate objects, in situations I can imagine myself being in.
and I am very attached to my parents. They have always been my only real friends.
I am 25.
So, what do you all think? And what should I do now?
