I am jealous when they just can die by cardiac arrest or in their sleep and with a good life.
I read one article about a soccer player after he shot a goal and his team won he had a cardiac arrest and died lol. He had friends, girlfriend and child, a nice family. Some people are so blessed with everything.
One older lady, my grandma and older aunt died this year too. They don't had a good life, and their dying was sick to look at too, but now that they are dead, they have it better.
I am just born in poverty, among disabled alcoholic parents. I suffer from Fetal Alcohol Syndrom and was always misdiagnosed and bullyed by other children, or since 2014 abused by mental health workers or even one stupid social worker.
Or if I am not bullyed I am alone and don't know really what to do, to watch. I only had welfare and they cut it off. The only person that delivered food and stuff to me was my mother, but she is very unkind, stupid and abusive too. I don't have real contact with anybody, I am always just the ugly one, mental ill, They demonized me. I am now 30 and have no achievements other women get per default. But I am happy that I don't have any children. I just sit or lay in my room for months and years until I get homeless or die.
It wasn't always bad but the reasons why I must exist like that are not good ones. Without any good media I am also bored and think more about what other people did to me. I hate them, I write complains against them but many organizations will not help with anything here. It's a rural small town, I am seen by many as ugly and dumb, could not make any friends. And one social worker sabotaged the care service I had, she was passiv aggressiv and is a so called pick-me (a woman that organized her whole life to patriarchal ideals) from the conservative field, so I have nothing anymore.
I always feel so bad for thinking like this, lol. I read all these stories about people just getting run over, shooting themselves, dying of brain aneurysms, etc. and Im like "man, why cant I just go out that fuckin' easy?".
Sometimes such people who die fast and out of the blue have a good social support system around them. They are not outcasted. One of my uncles had a brain aneurysm and died from it with age 45. His girlfriend got sick very fast after his death and was pushed out of their house by his brother. She died two years later and had alcohol addiction. His brother was the only one with family (wife and 3 children) and had a very difficult time to get over his death, because their parents died from suicide early. His brother was his nuclear family. After his death, he started a affair and got better but ruined his wife and the daughters, who are used as prostitutes by the new lovers of the wife. So when loved people die it can have a negative outcome on those that are still alive.
In my case it would not have any bad outcome, because I was outcasted. Many would be happy and make fun about it.