Well, it's official.
After 16 months of waiting (since Nov 2012) for this neurologist's appointment....
....they assessed me, they interviewed me, I filled out forms, they conferred, they considered....
....and they concluded - that yes, I do indeed, have Asperger's Syndrome.
(which I first suspected at the beginning of 2012)
It's so wierd to think how SO many years of my life - my teens, twenties, and early thirties - over 20 years - went past - without me having the SLIGHTEST idea this was the case, and (perhaps more surprisingly) no-one telling me. None of my family, no-one.
Looking back on my teenage behaviour now, it's perfectly obvious to me. I guess it 'dawned' on me only in the last few years.
This, plus the recent (a year of two ago) psychologist's diagnosis of a certain type of OCD (which I suffered TERRIBLY from especially in the 2000's) all explains so much. Finally.