I just watched a documentary about a psychopath (I think to cheer me up after this dating experience). He will be released from prison because he killed his little sister as a 13-year-old (it was a bit like the book 'We Need to Talk about Kevin' but in real life). If only there was euthanasia, this guy should have it. The fear is that when he is released he will strike again, probably his mother and little brother. The psychologists in the programme clearly said that psychopaths don't change, they are always psychopaths. Also, he had no capacity for example to feel love.
I empathise with this - I have felt some love in my life, but in general, I feel numb and disconnected which I think is some autism in my case.
I've got nothing against dating with mental illness - ideally, any or all of us could find some happiness and it could hopefully be possible to navigate it in a relationship. However, other than one long-term relationship, my relationship history in general has not been the most fun. The man I loved the most was just using me (he actually wrote that to me in a letter!), and was really volatile and angry. Not violent at least, but volatile. It hurt to love him and it hurt when it ended. The fact that he used me when I was clearly so ill and vulnerable and how much I loved him - I am pretty disgusted by it. When I really needed him, when I was really ill, just to meet me, he refused. I would rather just have one night things than be hurt like that ever again.
Other relationships - my best ones are when I am on drugs, as that is when I feel better. Mainly weed. I can enjoy someone's company sometimes when I'm on weed.
My relationship history in general has not been the most fun - and that is the fault of my mental illness, that my life isn't fun because of my mental illness, my days aren't fun, and it's just enduring them. In my marriage, I didn't realise just how ill I was and I inflicted a lot of suffering on my ex-husband because I was ill and angry and didn't understand I was ill. I feel so much shame about it.
Someone else next to me - does it cheer me up? Not usually, if I'm really ill it doesn't help. If I'm feeling suicidal which has been most days in a year most years, then I don't really want to put another human being through my suffering alongside me. It doesn't help me and it is no fun for them.
If this guy was into me, I would have found a way to deal with his mood swings and behaviour, but clearly, he isn't. I'm just a bit shaken but okay, and it was also sad to witness his mood shifts and suffering too. He's been suffering since he was 13. I'm sad that we couldn't have found a bit of happiness amongst the suffering, but he just wasn't into me enough to be thoughtful about me, or maybe he's not capable of caring.
Other than that, Tinder feels really soul-less. Like I could just get stoned and meet random people and hook up and it would be a distraction from just how bored and ill I feel most of the time, but don't know if I want to do it. And other than that, it's all a strange world out there and maybe best avoided.
Excuse me rambling. I am really bored all the time at the moment which is the depression and can't think very straight.
Thanks everyone for all your comments, and thank you
@fixitinpost for talking sense to me and also being funny :)
There are many whom are alive that would, by nearly every conceivable measurement, be better off dead. I should know of course, since I'm one of them. However, society's fixation on the "sanctity of life" leads to the constant creation and perpetuation of absolutely needless kinds of suffering, where no path to recovery or treatment is even possible. Yes, yes, there's the old slippery slope argument that revolves around going too far in the euthanization of those forever beyond any kind of help, but, at the very least, the option should be there for those with the capability to make the decision for themselves. Here's the bottom line either way. Those that kill themselves make society, and life in general, look bad. This is as heinous a crime as they come. The majority need to maintain their rosy image of life at all costs, even if it means fundamentally curtailing the rights, freedoms and wishes of others when it comes to deciding what to do with their own bodies. Schopenhauer said it best.
As far as I'm concerned though, I guess you could say I occupy a rather "extreme" position wherein I do sincerely believe that people like me ought to have been executed as infants. If it could be demonstrably proven that one's quality of life will always be at an abysmally low level, then that person ought to be executed as soon as possible. No exceptions. We let those who wish to cling to their miserable lives persist on, leaving someone like me lost in the lurch, who would've otherwise been saved decades of excruciating experience of my existence had I actually been euthanized as a baby. This society is fucking insane. We let people with crippling disabilities go on to breed and create more people who will suffer with the exact same disabilities simply so as to salve their own frail egos, while at the same time we deny a means of painless death to those who suffer with chronic illnesses or who are otherwise so utterly mentally incapable (such as the ones you mentioned pulling their hair out or mutilating their own bodies on a daily basis) that it would be much more preferable to simply execute them and spare them the horror of their predicament any longer.
I watched some video with this woman who lost her seriously disabled little girl. She was Christian herself and loved her daughter/s. Nevertheless, I was quite disturbed that this mother would have wanted her little girl alive indefinitely. Even a natural death for her little girl was hard for her to accept. What is so bad about death? For me, it will be the biggest of reliefs.
I also heard of these people who when a puppy is born with a cleft palate (like one of my puppies was), they keep the dog alive at a cost of £1000s with a feeding tube. That should not be allowed. Full stop. There are so many happy healthy dogs, why give a dog a feeding tube just to keep it alive, when we can give it a compassionate death.
All of this stuff about life is just also absolute hypocrisy, as we are happy to bomb countries around the world, sell them arms, trade so that their own people go hungry, eat food that belongs to them, send children down into mines so we can have our mobile phones. It just all happens to people other than those in power, so it is all bullshit.