Western culture loves to masquerade and pretend that our civilization looks after the weak, disadvantaged, and enfeebled. Anyone who has lived a day of their life with a disability or any sort of dehabilitating illness can smell the bullshit from a mile away.
There are countless posters on the streets and in train stations urging patrons to be kind to those with invisible disabilities, yet rarely is this preaching put into practice. Thousands, if not millions, of vunerable people are left to rot by society. Our inherent desire to be part of a tribe and embraced in one's community has been utterly thwarted by the concept of nuclear families and not in my back yard mindset.
Many people will desire human connection and love, only to be deprived of it because they are too ill to stay in school or employment, resulting in no money, no means of going out and meeting people, and undesirability in the eyes of one's healthy, youthful peers.
Isolation becomes a self fulfilling prophecy in these situations. A trap you can't escape. If you have no family you sink further down into this hole. One of the most heartbreaking things is being told to suck it up and endure solitude by individuals who have loving parents, siblings, uncles, aunts, cousins, etc. They will never fathom what an orphaned or estranged person has to cope with.
There's loads of virtue signalling messaging out there, but very little in the lane of pragmatic help when it comes to the welfare of the sick and lonely. People simeltanously want us to be quiet and fade away into obscurity, while using us as pawns in their campaigns against the right to die movement or any sort of reform.
Everyone claims to care about vunerable people until we actually appear in their real lives rather than in vingettes on the TV.