Ok, I love parties if they’re for me.
But besides social anxiety being my strongest Autistic trait, parties are otherwise chock full of triggers for me.
Work parties, holiday parties, birthday parties, showers, weddings, you name it, if there are strangers present, I’m already uncomfortable… I nearly have a panic attack when I just need to ask a grocery store clerk “what aisle are bread crumbs in?”.
I recently recognized that when I attend a party, I turn into “self-absorbed Kaïa”. I find myself thinking how much “cooler” I am than those around me, and then instantly feel like a terrible person for having had this thought. I give off a “holier than thou” attitude and remain aloof from those I don’t know. I become distant and short tempered with my friends because ultimately I’m just SO stressed out. I turn into someone I don’t recognize, someone I don’t like.
I now understand that this is me mimicking “confident behavior” as I’ve seen in TV shows and movies. As someone with Autism, I lack the understanding of how to actually be confident. So I do the only thing I can think of, I become an actress. Somewhere along the way my subconscious identified this “self-aborbed Kaïa” to be a believable expression of confidence.
As much as I can separate myself from this behavior and tell you that I know there are much better (and kinder) ways to convey confidence, I could not tell you what that behavior looks like.
So by default, I continue to display the only “confident” behavior I can muster. This behavior serves as my armor to mask my fear of interacting with unfamiliar people.
Additionally, there are other triggers at parties for me. Here is a list of what I deal with:
- Sensory issues: Loud or sudden sounds, people standing or sitting too close to me, bright lights, etc, are all too much for me. Normally, these things aren’t a big discomfort. But when you pair these sensory sensitivities with social anxiety, it adds up quickly.
- Not knowing what to expect. Those of us with Autism often need to plan out our day so as to mentally prepare ourselves for what’s to come. But how do you prepare yourself for a party full of unknown events, spaces, foods, sounds, and people?
- I have difficulty recalling information. Besides social anxiety, recalling information is one of my biggest Autistic struggles. People who know me may describe me as quiet. As evidenced by this blog, the truth is if I could only remember what I wanted to tell you, I would have so much to say! I can often get around this fairly well by practicing conversations I plan to have. But this is difficult when I’m going to a party and have no idea who I’ll meet, or what they’ll be interested in talking about.
- Not being able to “stim” to release anxiety. I’ve only recently started flapping my hands when I’m upset or excited. I do find that it lets me release built up energy, and helps me feel better. But I don’t feel comfortable flapping my hands in front of anyone… Let alone a room full of people I don’t know. Fortunately, I do have some verbal stims, and with the pandemic, I can easily conceal those under a mask.
- My ADHD makes me fidgety. Before I got my ADHD diagnosis, I could never understand how people could sit still for 30 minutes, let alone an hour or more. I am constantly playing with my hair, touching my face, scratching an imaginary itch, drinking a nearby beverage, or changing how I’m sitting. I’ll do anything just to be able to move! Not being able to move as much as I need to causes a build up of anxiety and frustration. I’m currently looking for things I can carry with me at all times and fidget with when needed.
- Because I’m Autistic, I have a sensitive nervous system. A more unique sensory issue I deal with is chronic pain. Long story short, my doctor could never figure out why my back always hurt so much. After my Autism diagnosis, I had my answer. At parties it’s often hard for me to find a chair that doesn’t stab me in the back, or a couch that gives me enough back support. I’m often left pushing through a wall of pain on top of having to try to act like a normal functioning human.
So yeah, I hate going to (most) parties. They feel like an event that exists to remind me just how much I don’t fit in with “regular” people. Parties send me on an emotional rollercoaster of self-loathing, anger, and anxiety.
How can you make parties suck a little less for me?
- Let me invite a friend who can be my “wing person”. This friend can open conversations for me, and provide me with other tools I need to feel more comfortable.
- If you or someone at the party has a pet, bring me immediately to this pet. Animals are such a great comfort to me, and will instantly make me feel better.
- If possible, help me find a less crowded, quieter space at the party to hang out in.
- Help include me in conversations by asking me questions. Asking me questions will give me a designated chance to speak, and will also give me an idea of what to talk about.
- Help me get food. When I am at big social event like this, I often enter a “fight or flight” state. In this state, food becomes a luxury, it becomes irrelevant. It feels like a monstrous task to locate the food, find allergy friendly options (I have food allergies), choose which foods I want, put them on a plate, and eat them without feeling like everyone is staring at me.
- Stop asking me to sing or dance in public. I know my friends find this fear of mine irrational and amusing. They think if they just push me a little further, I’ll sing or dance, and see how fun it is. What they don’t realize is the unbridled terror that this request brings me. I hope my friends will soon recognize how cruel it actually is to ask me to do this. Just because I don’t dance or sing in public, doesn’t mean I have an inability to have fun. In fact, I enjoy singing and dancing… by myself.
- Don’t expect me to stay long at the party. It takes a lot of energy and often literal pain for me to attend your party.
