It’s so wild how much I kept myself from meeting/talking to women and staying inside because I “knew” they wouldn’t like me.

I worked up the nerve to ask a beautiful woman what she was doing after work, and this stunning 32 year old blonde actually blushed, she got nervous, and she invited me to her house where we hooked up. This gave me the confidence to ask another woman for her email address months later, and I’ve been happily married to that one for 14 years.

He thinks it’s the autism and not the way he talks about women that’s gonna kill that relationship?