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have written a lot about what it’s like being married to someone with Asperger
Syndrome – the many challenges you face daily. Now imagine what it’s like
having a parent with Asperger Syndrome. This scenario is real and affects many
children. So this leads us to wonder, what is life like for these children?It is only realistic to expect that living with an Asperger parent will be a challenge. Many adults who were raised with an Aspie parent are now reporting severe depression and self-esteem problems because they lived with a parent who struggled to nurture them and get to know them. With a lack of warmth, tender affection, and communication, a child can feel emotionally rejected by their parent even though they may have all of their physical needs taken care of.
This is not to say that an Aspie parent does not love their child. That is far from the truth. But the communication and relationship deficits confuse the child and can lead to the child feeling unloved. Remember it is the child’s experience that defines the parenting, not whether the AS parent loves their child.
I am writing a new book entitled, “Parenting with a Spouse or Partner with Asperger Syndrome: Out of Sight, Out of Mind." It addresses the unique issues that come up when you’re co-parenting with an Aspie partner. Click here to download a free sample chapter.
If you have a child who has an Aspie parent, I highly recommend seeking professional help from a mental health care specialist. For more information on Asperger Syndrome, visit Asperger Syndrome Frequently Asked Questions on my website.


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I find it exhausting most days just living in our home, as I have very little understanding of my daughter's condition from most of my family & friends (as hard as I've tried to enlighten them gently) and I am not comfortable sharing my husband's issues with anyone else, as he hasn't chosen to do so. I would love to receive somesupport from others who are in the same boat, and know what it is like without me trying to explain it, which is seemingly impossible unless you've lived it, I think.
I'm 24, and I've been experiencing life with an Aspbergers parent my whole life; it's only been about a year or so that I figured out that there was something out there, a category of traits and a community of people that my Dad most likely belonged too. For years and years I thought he was eccentric, uninterested in me and after my parent's divorce (which I think my father's Aspbergers had a lot, if not everything, to do with since my Mom had no idea either), I felt like my Dad didn't want to be a part of my life since he never took an initiative to call me and ask how I was doing -- I was only 9 when they divorced.
Since learning about Aspbergers I've been able to understand a lot of things about him and see that my Dad really does love me, never has stopped, and that's very comforting. Sometimes it can get extremely frustrating because he doesn't act like I'd like him to, and it takes him an hour from the time I say, "hello" on the phone for him to go through lecturing me about one of his subject interests before he remembers to ask how I am. It has been especially very difficult lately because he recently survived a MASSIVE heart attack that should've killed him, and he has no idea -- absolutely no concept -- of the emotional trauma that I went through as I stared at him on his death bed, on complete and total life support, possibly brain damaged for three days. Because he lives by himself and answers to no one, he also is avoiding going to doctor visits, not going to cardiac rehab, not keeping up with the healthy eating and exercise that he promised to do and he again has absolutely no concept that watching him basically put himself on the fast track to death again is hurting me very deeply.
The only advice I can give is that your kids be FULLY educated about their parents situation. I don't know much about how capable the Aspb. person is of trying to work on their social habits, but the Aspb, shouldn't be an excuse either. Aspbergers parents need to find, in their own way, some kind of way to be involved in the kids life (my dad and I bond over guitars, which he can go on about the technical aspects of forever and I can for the most part stand to listen). Unfortunately, as the kid becomes an adult, it might be the kid who has to facilitate the relationship (unless the other spouse is still in the marriage to help).
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in writing this narrative is that perhaps someone will read my words describing my Dad and say “yes, you are right, it does sound like Asperger’s.” I long for affirmation. My Dad is extraordinarily intelligent. He is a retired aerospace engineer. He worked
at NASA for years and was involved in several space programs. He loves parades and marching bands, making posters, electronics, computers, numbers, sleeping, radios, and figuring out how things work. Dad is a voracious reader and likes to read single-subject
books and fiction. We have always lived on Dad’s time schedule. I used to think it was because he was in the Navy but now I think that keeping a schedule reduces his anxiety. “12 o’clock it’s time to eat,” says Dad. “Are you hungry?” I ask. “No,” he tells
me “but it is time to eat.” He doesn’t seem to be able to pick up on Mom’s needs, feelings or emotions. This is an all to familiar problem. Mom wants him to pick up on her needs and Dad doesn’t (or can’t). Dad is sensitive to odors, pain, and sounds. He makes
noises, and sometimes whistles. He has a dark sense of humor and many times his jokes are hurtful at the expense of my mother’s feelings. I know that is not his intent. Dad has never been affectionate but he will hug me when I initiate it. He has difficulty
making eye contact. He leaves the room during emotional scenes on TV and always announces “I am leaving the room.” And we know what this means….he would like us to turn the TV off. His recliner has to be set so he is looking directly at the TV. The room is
arranged around him and is not set up for conversation. When my Mom and Dad celebrated their wedding anniversary they had a lovely party in the church social hall. Dad made a very large poster 1/3 of which were his Navy photos. The rest were photos of Mom
and Dad. At the end he pasted a photo of a plane crash. I asked “why the plane crash Dad?” He replied “I thought it might encourage conversation.” That’s my Dad. I certainly share some of his idiosyncrasies. Our relationship has been unique and difficult but
not without moments of joy. I dearly love him. This has been a very difficult note to write but it has also been cathartic. I have wanted to come ‘out’ for so many years, to share the story of my Dad and today I have….so “hello, my name is Karen and my Dad
has Asperger’s.”