Is it normal to dislike being around disabled people .. yet be one yourself??!!
I live in a care facility which is good, but 1 thing I hate is the bitchiness between residents; their obsessive behaviour; their sudden shouting (I am terrified of loud noise) their repeated conversations as if someone is playing a recording, literally using the same words @ the same time everyday, behind 1000-yd stares. It drives me mad & I feel few connections to anyone here. I get on better w/ the care staff.
The thing is though, this place took some finding. My parents are older so they needed to find a decent one. I’ve been in others & felt more connections w/ people, but the care was substandard. Seriously, it was like the 7th level of hell. Left for ages; covered in one’s you-know-what. My parents wouldn’t hear of me living in any of them.
Despite needing 24/7 care, I can occupy myself & talk well. I was brought up as if there was nothing wrong w/ me – I’ve been called ½ -- disabled, ½ -- not. “Begone, thou foul half-breed! Begone I say!”
Eventually I went to live @ a college for disabled people which I hated every waking moment of. There were people there who couldn’t eat, drink, control their functions etc, as there are here.
You get the idea of how disabled I actually am cos of where I live. So I should be @ home w/ the people I’ve described, but I'm not, & I hate myself for it.
Any way to stop/lessen this way of thinking??