So gentle with my
Questioning
Yet your silence
Is violent
In its
Length
And intensity
Ominous in its
Finality
Good luck with
Reality
K.B. Silver
One of the biggest hurdles to communication I have found as an Autistic person trying to fit into the community at large is getting my questions answered. Because I cannot read the unspoken social cues, I have to ask for an explanation for many statements that, to neurotypical people, mean something specific, but to me, are meaningless. Or, more specifically, they mean the words they are saying out loud, but hold no additional significance, which is the problem.
The most frustrating thing in the world is to execute a set of instructions flawlessly and to be told you have failed. That the instructor did not want A,B,C; they actually wanted D,E,F. Repeating the instructions back, pointing out they specifically asked for A,B,C, and if they had asked for D,E,F, I would have executed the task with equal care and dedication, only generates anger and punishment.
This is not a challenge or a sign of rudeness. It is, in fact, the opposite; I very much want to comply and to understand, but I need more information. It is only possible to complete a task I know the directions for. In my experience, when asked to clarify questions, directions, or positions, most people react very poorly.
Opening lines of dialogue, whether spoken or written down, on what each of us wants and expects in any given situation or interaction, is critical to a more inclusive environment, whether at home, in school, or at work.
About the Creator
K.B. Silver
K.B. Silver has poems published in magazine Wishbone Words, and lit journals: Sheepshead Review, New Note Poetry, Twisted Vine, Avant Appa[achia, Plants and Poetry, recordings in Stanza Cannon, and pieces in Wingless Dreamer anthologies.



Comments (1)
I do the same, even if I think I understand the questions. There are no stupid questions