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The last 12 years mostly replaced attention-preserving tactile controls with attention-demanding screens.
Coexisting with that decreased ability is a race-to-the bottom where new vehicles kill visibility for everyone else (headlights blind ahead; oversizing erases visibility of every car around).
I have never felt less safe on the road.
And for the privilege, everyone's insurance rates climb and climb and climb - unreasonably punishing people who don't drive super-expensive-to-repair vehicles.
During a longish period she stole my van. Some days later I received a call at 3am from someone 400mi away who found her walking along a very remote road. I asked him to call the local police and they got her to a MH ER center. In a week, the center had her stable enough to travel and put her on a bus back.
She could sometimes be reasoned with - sometimes surprisingly so. But it usually didn't stick for long. Some time later she'd back like we never talked.
That's sort of what our time was like. Anything useful?
edit: I had an aunt who was schizophrenic. She lived with us when I was young. She would vacillate between lucidity - and suddenly having conversations with people who weren't there - and then lucidity again, in tens of minutes.
My aunt would also disappear from her husband+kids. She'd turn up months later, usually in France.
This is interesting to me.
I have been close to a number of people who suffered profound delusions. Are you asserting that their mental absurdities were actually things that happened IRL?
If so, that's a pretty unique worldview.
I was a caregiver for two delusional people. My mom unexpectedly developed post-anesthesia dementia for the 6 mos prior to her death. My ex developed a recurring psychosis during the last 15y of our marriage.
They were very different events. IDK if either is similar what you're considering.