I am 33 years old, on the Autism Spectrum and completely at a loose end
in my life. There is nothing left to work for, nothing left that
interests me and I am completely isolated because I struggle to connect
with anyone. I struggle to connect with m...
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I am 33 years old, on the Autism Spectrum and completely at a loose end
in my life. There is nothing left to work for, nothing left that
interests me and I am completely isolated because I struggle to connect
with anyone. I struggle to connect with myself. Psychotherapy isn't
working (and I have been attending for many years, paying ridiculous
sums of money to talk to someone who merely listens and writes, without
any further I volunteer for homeless people, yet I feel so detached when
I am volunteering, I struggle to connect and feel like a robot. I don't
even know if I am helping or just going through the motions. I work in a
dead end job in supermarket retail, and have failed multiple degrees in
the hopes of getting a better job. Not because I don't understand the
work, but because I can't find the support that I need. I spend hours
scouring on Meetup for relatively interesting meetups, but most are
"coffee and cake", some of which I have been to. I often sit, observing
but unable to contribute much to the conversation. I have felt like this
my whole life. Watching, observing, understanding, but unable to
contribute. I feel like life has lost meaning and I'm going through the
motions. I am agoraphobic, but I push through and often go to shopping
centres and other busy places to remind myself that I am not alone. All
this does is make me more isolated and exhausted. I go to the library,
and read books, but get bored after most books that I am interested in
have essentially the same information, and information that I can easily
get off the internet. I was interested in music, and can play piano very
well, but without community, what is the point? Depression has muted all
of my interests and without a miracle, my days (besides working) consist
of laying in bed with a weighted blanket, scouring information on the
internet, hoping I can find a solution to my problems and binge eating.
My mother died when I was 13, my father is an alcoholic (whom I had to
remove myself from 17 years ago) and my sister (who lives in another
state) is depressed herself, and is unemployed. My extended family have
been estranged from each other for 20 years, there is no support.
Chronic loneliness is ruining my life, and a visit to a random Meetup
group is not a solution. When I do reach out, I am often met with "Oh,
I'm busy with the kids" or, "Find your own friends." I have no children
either, not through choice either. I am struggling and need help.