28/03/2026
I’m not always mute in a social situation. But sometimes I am completely mute.
I don’t always skip the pleasantries. But sometimes I can’t produce them at all.
And I think that’s the bit that throws people.
Because if I did it last time, why not this time?
What’s actually happening is it depends. On where I am. Who’s there. How much I’ve already spent that day. Whether I feel any real connection.
It’s not a personality trait. It’s a calculation my nervous system is running in the background.
And it changes.
Sometimes I seem absolutely fine in a social situation. But inside I’m on fire. Physically. It’s not discomfort. It’s pain. And nobody sees that part.
And then I get home. And I replay it. That one thing I said. Or didn’t say. Or the way someone responded. That can run for hours. Days sometimes.
That’s the cost that doesn’t show up on the outside.
For a lot of neurodivergent people, inconsistency isn’t unreliability. It’s context sensitivity. We’re responding to what’s actually there, not running a script regardless.
The social fallout comes when people can’t make sense of that. One day fine. Next day nothing. So we get read as rude. Hard work. Unpredictable.
When actually we just can’t fake it when it isn’t there. And when we do, we pay for it later.