
American author David Finch was inspecting an annoying hole in his favourite pair of underwear when his wife Kristen Finch walked into their bathroom and told him she wasn't happy in their relationship.
For years leading up, he had been desperate to be the 'perfect husband'.
But his hyper fixation on this pursuit of relationship perfection ended up being his marriage's downfall, he tells Mamamia's No Filter.
"She came in and said, 'Hey you know that thing where we're trying to fix our marriage. Well, I don't want to do that anymore,'" recalls Finch. "I was so confused. I didn't cry. I just said okay."
For as long as he can remember, Finch has always experienced the world differently from those around him.
He tells No Filter that he was certainly classified as a "nerd" at school in the '90s, but many of his friends were athletes, so Finch became "popular by proxy". It put him in a fortunate position, though he still felt different from his peers.
He was very hyper-observant. He'd rather be at home practicing his saxophone or drawing pictures than at a Friday night party. He could pick up new skills or have an acute understanding of a new concept within 30 minutes of concentrating on it.
Finch had Asperger's syndrome, which is now more commonly classified simply as autism. But he wouldn't know he had autism until years later. It was actually his future wife that would guide him towards receiving a diagnosis.
"There was always a love with Kristen and me, we knew each other way back when we were in preschool," says Finch.