
“You don’t look autistic.” “But you’re smiling right now.” “You’re nothing like my autistic brother.” Oh yes. Heard them all. I never quite know what people want me to do with that information. Am I meant to reconsider? Apologise for not presenting in the expected format? Unmask immediately and start malfunctioning in a way that feels more convincing? Who am I supposed to be convincing if I do? Me or you? The funny thing about adult autism is that many of us spent decades learning how not to "look" autistic. The whole world told us we had to. That was the job. Study the room. Copy the tone. Laugh at the right moment if we could find it. Nod the correct number of times (it differs per group oddly). Answer the WhatsApps without telling the truth as it upsets people. Get the work done. Do that again, daily. Make more of the jokes for next time. Attempt eye contact. Look relaxed despite really, really not being relaxed and actually hating every second you might tip over into not looking relaxed. From the outside, you can look completely capable. Requests always answered. Deadlines always met. Conversation survived. Human costume: convincing enough I suppose. Then you get home and need 40 minutes to recover from a shop assistant saying, “Anything else today?” Or you spend half the evening wondering whether the neighbour is upset because you may have walked slightly strangely across your own porch after parking. I did that one yesterday and I still don't know the answer and it hurts. Or one room in the office has lights that nobody else notices but you feel them buzzing your whole being and it actually hurts and... and.... Autism in adulthood is not always obvious. Of course it isn’t. The mask was not built overnight. It was built over years of being corrected, laughed at, misunderstood, overwhelmed, copied, trained, exhausted, and told to be a bit more NORMAL. So yes, I may smile. I may work pretty well. I may joke (a lot). I may look absolutely fine. That does not mean the battery is fine. The heart is NOT fine. I am doing ten invisible things to make this interaction look easy for you and none of them are easy to me. I do them so you think I'm okay. It's important to me not to shock you. We wouldn't get on. I want to get on. Or vanish. And honestly, “you don’t look autistic” is such a funny sentence. I never know whether to say CHEERS BUD or to do a little autism pose. Ha, I think the latter might be insulting but mainly to me, so I better not either way. Maybe just once though... bluergh.... quiver.... yell....maths! Does that look better to you? :) Please only tell me I don’t LOOK autistic if you are fully prepared to describe what autism was meant to look like, because I will absolutely need details and some sort of prize if I achieve it for you 😆 #adultautism #AutismAssessment Breaking down barriers in adult autism clarity for adults who were missed by the system : www.AutisticOrNot.com (2Hrs, Online, Non-clinical, self study with personalised report).