Burn out. Erasure takes a different form every time.
Note: This post was intended as an insight into autistic burn out that might help make sense of how terrible it feels, but it ended up being mostly a rant. But I kinda liked the whole thing so here you go.
Does anyone else feel that each burn out takes away the part of you you were most scared of losing?
I think the cruelest thing about burn out, which might be too subtle to be noticed, is that it takes away the entire predictive system of self.
Autistic people live on predictive systems. That’s how we approach the world. That’s one of the few things we can do well. We precieve more than we need and it gets stored and gives us an illusion of certainty that we need to regulate ourselves.
Such a stupid concept. A brain that needs certainty in a universe can only increase in chaos.
But my point was: you reach a point of such bone deep exhaustion that you can’t predict how many hours it’ll take you to convince yourself to go brush your teeth. Let alone do anything else.
And with it you can’t predict how much you can be what you think you are.
And you can’t act in any way to make it true again.
I mean you try. And it works and then you crash. And you try again harder longer. You crash worse. Until you learn to just stop trying. Or actually, your nervous system realizes what you’re doing and presses non negotiable breaks.
A collapse that can go on, for so long, and long enough for you to have forgotten what it was like. You can no longer generate the felt sense of self you had.
I think for many high functioning autistic people we kinda literally build our identity, it requires a certain kind of proof, we don’t have the capacity to claim to be anything we don’t think we are.
It’s just an oxymoron our brain can’t compute.
Even though the capacity to do that is how people actually move about existing, that’s kinda the definition of confidence: a belief in a capacity to take action towards being/doing… etc
Confidence is a feeling that can only prove itself in retrospect.That’s its origin story. Only after that does it become a fact that doesn’t require proof. That’s the normal construction of a brain.
But our brain keeps asking: why? How? So we exhaust our self building proof of what we think we are. And we burn out in the process.
And one of the first things to go and last to come back, because it’s the most energetically expensive part of consciousness, is our identity. Our felt sense of who we are.
Burn out takes away everything, but most painfully our capacity to do anything, let alone the conscious structuring and majoring of an identity.
That should come naturally. It doesn’t.
I could be wrong… this could be my perspective because I lack form of support system. That was partly by choice because from my experience support in my family was an illusion, ungrounded. You get to think you’re being supported while your actual job is to be as small as possible so that people around you can feel big.
Im sorry but when you require people to stay small around you so can be big…. I mean… your size just defined itself… it’s right there in the sentence… has humanity given up on actual rationale and created a collectively accepted irrationality and sold it as logic?
But I digress. I am vey bitter about my own experience tbh, justifiably so, but I wish I’d stop. It’s not serving me in any way. It just fills me with rage, but not rage I can use as momentum. Just rage with which I can dig myself a deeper hole. And sit in it.
TL;DR: autistic burn out sucks.
TL;DR: I’m questioning the impossibility of solving the equation of an autistic burn out. What you need to get out of it is the exact thing you’ve lost the capacity to do. At some point it feels like a car spinning its wheels in the mud only to push itself deeper in it.