How I’ve learned to make and Keep friends... (read the tips below)
By Real Ray C on
I was diagnosed at a very young age. I’ve lived my whole life knowing that friendships don’t come naturally to me, and for a long time, I believed they just weren’t meant for people like me.
I want to be honest and simple here: making friends has never been about suddenly becoming good at socializing. For me, it has been about structure, patience, and lowering expectations.
Here are a few things that have helped me over the years:
First, I stopped looking for “instant friends.” Most friendships don’t start that way, especially for autistic people. They start with repeated contact. Seeing the same person in the same place, over and over, matters more than deep conversations.
Second, I focused on interest-based spaces, not social ones. Places where the activity comes first and talking is optional. For me, that was routine-based environments support groups, specific classes, volunteering, or hobby spaces that meet regularly. One-off events rarely worked because, like you said, once it’s over, people disappear.
Third, I learned that maintenance matters more than charisma. I am not good at small talk. I am not charming. But I can be consistent. Sending a short message. Showing up when I say I will. Remembering one small detail about someone. That consistency is what kept people in my life.
Fourth, I accepted that most people will stay acquaintances, and that’s okay. A few won’t. Those few are enough. I spent years feeling broken because I didn’t have many friends, until I realized I don’t need many. I need a small number of safe, predictable people.
Lastly, I learned to be honest not with everyone, but with the right people. Saying things like, “I’m not great socially, but I value consistency,” helped filter out people who wouldn’t understand anyway.
I still get lonely. I still miss people. Autism didn’t go away. But friendship became less mysterious once I stopped trying to do it the neurotypical way.
If you’re struggling, you’re not failing. You’re just navigating something that was never designed with us in mind.