Aspigander
11-01-2008, 04:06 AM
Okay, something I've been thinking about here, and I'm kind of frustrated. And concerned. Now, my parents are both pretty healthy, but they are both in their 50's, so starting to get a little up there. And, as my mom often tells me "we could get in a crash tomorrow and be gone."
Anyway, if I *just* had the visual impairment, I'd probably be much more functional than I am. After all, lots of people with limited vision or even no vision lead pretty independent lives.
Or, maybe if I *just* had the Asperger's. After all, that's considered pretty high functioning. However for some reason I seem to leave some to be desired in the functioning department.
Don't get me wrong, I'm not trying to go off on some self-pity complex. That would be unproductive and even counterproductive.
But with my current situation, I'm really wondering what's going to happen once my parents are gone.
I'm currently on SSI. I really don't want to live off the government my whole life. But with the crappy economy, I'm not optimistic about finding employment anytime soon. Not to mention that I'm so reclusive and have such a hard time *getting* where I need to go unless my mom's with me, well, people who work need to be able to step outside their homes. I am *physically* capable, but VERY reclusive. When at my apartment, I have trouble taking trash to the dumpster or even fetching the mail about 20 feet from my door because I might run into someone. Not only do I not handle stress well. All these things combined make me less than optimistic about becoming a productive member of society.
I am very disorganized. As much as I want things to be organized, I have trouble just getting started on what needs done. There's no structure. I don't know how to create structure. And there's often a disconnect between "Hmm, there's a sink full of dishes" and "I should actually *do* the dishes." Often I'll look at the pile of dishes, think, perhaps subconsciously, "hmm, dishes in the sink", and somehow not move on in thinking to "I think I'll do them." I always thought this was because, well, washing dishes isn't exactly the most enjoyable activity, so I procrastinate, which may be part of it but I've thought for a while that there's just some disconnect between "they're dirty" and "they should be cleaned". Same with other things like hygiene.
While there are options for public transportation, I'm so anxious about going anywhere alone and being "out in the world" without my mom (or dad, though usually my mom) that I pretty much don't go anywhere unless someone can transport me.
I don't really have offline friends. My mom keeps saying that friends are good to have around in case you need help. But I have problems with that department.
While I consider myself pretty intelligent (and others consider me that way as well), a lot of stuff people take for granted as "common sense" seems to elude me. I do have *some* common sense -- after all, I never had to learn the hard way that you don't put your tongue on a freezing flagpole, but I'll often make mistakes or have to ask my mom questions about things that at my age are just "common sense". I can't tell you how many times I've heard my mom say: "Come on, that's common sense", or, "It's called thinking." People need to have common sense.
I could probably list more things, and perhaps I will if more comes to mind, but I'm really starting to worry about what's going to happen when my folks are gone. Not to mention, I really don't *want* to have to rely on them.
Anybody have any ideas?
Anyway, if I *just* had the visual impairment, I'd probably be much more functional than I am. After all, lots of people with limited vision or even no vision lead pretty independent lives.
Or, maybe if I *just* had the Asperger's. After all, that's considered pretty high functioning. However for some reason I seem to leave some to be desired in the functioning department.
Don't get me wrong, I'm not trying to go off on some self-pity complex. That would be unproductive and even counterproductive.
But with my current situation, I'm really wondering what's going to happen once my parents are gone.
I'm currently on SSI. I really don't want to live off the government my whole life. But with the crappy economy, I'm not optimistic about finding employment anytime soon. Not to mention that I'm so reclusive and have such a hard time *getting* where I need to go unless my mom's with me, well, people who work need to be able to step outside their homes. I am *physically* capable, but VERY reclusive. When at my apartment, I have trouble taking trash to the dumpster or even fetching the mail about 20 feet from my door because I might run into someone. Not only do I not handle stress well. All these things combined make me less than optimistic about becoming a productive member of society.
I am very disorganized. As much as I want things to be organized, I have trouble just getting started on what needs done. There's no structure. I don't know how to create structure. And there's often a disconnect between "Hmm, there's a sink full of dishes" and "I should actually *do* the dishes." Often I'll look at the pile of dishes, think, perhaps subconsciously, "hmm, dishes in the sink", and somehow not move on in thinking to "I think I'll do them." I always thought this was because, well, washing dishes isn't exactly the most enjoyable activity, so I procrastinate, which may be part of it but I've thought for a while that there's just some disconnect between "they're dirty" and "they should be cleaned". Same with other things like hygiene.
While there are options for public transportation, I'm so anxious about going anywhere alone and being "out in the world" without my mom (or dad, though usually my mom) that I pretty much don't go anywhere unless someone can transport me.
I don't really have offline friends. My mom keeps saying that friends are good to have around in case you need help. But I have problems with that department.
While I consider myself pretty intelligent (and others consider me that way as well), a lot of stuff people take for granted as "common sense" seems to elude me. I do have *some* common sense -- after all, I never had to learn the hard way that you don't put your tongue on a freezing flagpole, but I'll often make mistakes or have to ask my mom questions about things that at my age are just "common sense". I can't tell you how many times I've heard my mom say: "Come on, that's common sense", or, "It's called thinking." People need to have common sense.
I could probably list more things, and perhaps I will if more comes to mind, but I'm really starting to worry about what's going to happen when my folks are gone. Not to mention, I really don't *want* to have to rely on them.
Anybody have any ideas?