Gosh - looking at the other responses to this thread prompts further reflections,
Indeed, I too have inadvertently played 'Scare the Therapist' with a tale of complex and interrelated horror that begs the question how I might still be alive. No need in this instance to elaborate, but some very dark aspect of my self wishes indeed that I could fashion the following machine:
The machine in question would:
- Transport many a personal detractor back in time to experience the stresses and inadequate if not wholly abusive 'social support' network availed in the multifaceted circumstance and inescapable socioeconomic place of my youth. The same wildly dysfunctional and complex abuse legacies would be the 'playing ground' they'd not only be set down upon, but would cognitively develop and mature within. Want to give it a whirl? Step right inside...
- Would have functionality that would trace temptations indulged in by test subjects even as I myself never self-medicated, never physically assaulted anyone, and somehow sidestepped suicide. Ever see John Cusack in the film '1408' with the hotel room effectively daring our protagonist to kill himself for the nonstop playback of his traumatic memories? If the reader has viewed such, then a sense of what for so-long has been experienced by this writer will be captured.
- Would have the same cast of desperately unequipped 'professionals' in institutional settings at the ready to afford 'care' as then-defined. My personal biology would also be taken on, in specific relation to the wonders of psycho-pharmacology, side effects, costs, etc. For example, "Gee, the medication is not having the desired effect - let's up the dosage!" Dull-witted parental 'care partners' will duly be assigned, incapable of assertion consistent with attitudinal denial, denial or alternately, blame-shift, blame-shift, blame-shift.
- The device and experience could not be aborted whence set in motion, whereas windows would be afforded to allow myself and traumatized confederates to learn lessons for peeking in at select (and decidedly ugly) moments.
Order now!
(takes 36 AA batteries which are not included)
I don't know precisely, but there exists maybe twenty people I'd like to experiment upon employing the above-described device. I allow for the possibility, indeed the likelihood that some discreet few would emerge as better adaptations to the exact circumstances. Two, three people perhaps...
And what of the others? Homeless, institutionalized, a handful of suicides, ugly and violent interpersonal relations for non-reflective mimicking of interpersonal relation templates afforded, addictions up the wazoo, and much else I can only speculate about would in all likelihood feature. Some test subjects would just vanish, runaways disappearing into scenes that many fail to emerge from. A few would break the machine, with no record as to how or why something undoubtedly bad if undescribed had occurred.
Well,
I wanted a Christmas gift,
this was it, and sadly
I'm still waiting. With kind regards to the community that 'knows with a nod' whilst not strictly needing to articulate what we all recognize as hurt...
M.