Genuine autistic stories from your childhood anons?

>Be me
>Playing with LEGO
>Star Wars© LEGO
>Figures have blasters
>I assign a specific blaster to a specific figure
>If another figure holds that blaster I get irritated
>Go out of my way to make sure each figure only holds their specific blaster
>Some figures drop their blasters
>Frantically try to remember which blaster belongs to which
>Keep in mind that none of the blasters had any way to distinguish them and they all looked exactly the same
>This happens every so often
>Eventually a time comes when I don't manage to remember which blaster belongs to which figure
>Spend the rest of my life not knowing whether I gave them the right ones or not

In other news I'm getting tested for Asperger's and although the test hasn't been finished yet (waiting for parents to finish their interview) my therapist says she thinks that I do have it