I worry about this too. I mean, right now I'm not even looking for someone else because I have lots of issues to deal with, plus I don't really relish the stress of having someone else in my life. That may sound terrible and selfish; but at one point I opened an acct on OKCupid. I almost immediately ran into this girl that I had kinda known back in college, and we were talking and stuff, and decided to meet up for lunch. And it was clear that she was getting way into me, way too fast. And I was eaten up with worries about "What do I do, how do I tell this person that I'm really not that into her, will it hurt her feelings?" I was just stressing so hard and then I realized... None of this stress was here until I had opened that acct. None of it. So I just bit the bullet and explained that at this point I'm really only looking for friends to talk to and maybe hang out with. I haven't heard a word from her since. :meh:
So now I'm just up front with people on OKC that I'm really just looking for friends, straight from the beginning. Strangely I've gotten more enthusiastic responses because of it. And they almost universally thank me for writing them real letters, instead of creepy sex-offers and lameoid one-liners. Believe it or not, women seem to prefer when you speak to them as if they are people!! :alien:
Okay I digressed for a bit there. But yes, it worries me. I don't know when I should hypothetically tell someone that I'm a madman. I mean; bipolar disorder, alcoholism, splits, diabetes, and now PTSD on top of it (though I've had it for 30 years and just didn't know it.) That is a lot to drop on somebody. I couldn't even blame them if they ran off screaming. Nobody wants that kind of damage...
I'm lucky that I have many friends who are okay with it. Ofcourse most of them are also odd birds as well. Come to think of it, between the ones with aspergers, the bipolar folks, and the other PTSD guys, we are an eclectic bunch. Round it off with all the goths, witches, pirates, LGBTQI-BBQ crowd, and we are almost a full tribe of weirdos. I guess if I can find a girl who'd fit in with that bunch, then I'm probably going to be doing okay.