Hi @Former-Member
you're not scum.
I feel shit too and I can relate to your feelings. I don't know which of my health professionals once told me, if you really do not want to go, go, and say why you didn't want to go. That's when they can learn more about you. Well I do it. Most of the time. And I constantly quarrel with myself, if I need health professionals in my life, if they screwed my life up, if meds just make me addicted to "the system"... I hate it, but I continue. I wouldn't be here anymore without them.
I can't tell you if mental illness is real, as I wonder that myself. Is it not rather social conditioning? Sometimes I asked, why do I always have to be the one that has to adapt, why can't other people just adapt to me being me. Was I affected by what happened to me in my life? Yep. Is it a mental illness? I don't know. Is it an illness? Can't you treat and heal illnesses? Is it a condition that needs to be managed? It makes me confused just thinking about it...
I know I am not the person I was before I became "ill" and I accept that sometimes I get really "unwell". But it's not like the flu and everything is trial and error and my diagnosis will probably change more in future years...
Do I have a right to live on this planet? Yes. I believe that every human and every being has a right to live on this planet, no matter what the condition. We keep disabled birds from our aviaries and let them live with us in our home, sometimes we hand raise them when they get rejected early by their parents. They might be diabled and they wouldn't survive in the wild, but they get born into our home and therefore have the privilege to live. You and I live in Australia, we have human rights. We have the right to live here. We are not in the dark ages and don't get locked away like "one flew over the cuckoos nest". And in my opinion, mental illness doesn't make us scum.