My great uncle was born with Down syndrome in 1911. He was put in an institution aged 10 I think and died aged 56.
My great grandmother became mentally ill. She was put in an institution in her forties I think and died in her sixties.
Autism used to be regularly diagnosed as 'infantile schizophrenia' and children would be put into institutions, where they stayed.
I met some people 1996 when I joined the NHS who'd been in an asylum since the 50s, some of whom had no observable problem that couldn't be explained by institutionalisation. I am extremely glad to see the back of those asylums despite everything that was/is wrong with how care in the community pans out.
My mother almost certainly had PCOS. She wasn't diagnosed with it in the late 50s (although it did exist) because the diagnostics were much more difficult, and they couldn't have done anything about it anyway.
My mother is also extremely nervous about the number of disabled people in this country and the 'burden' this places on the rest of us. She talks about it every time I see her
. She talks about how midwives in the good old days (30s) used to just kill off obviously disabled children and how much better that was for everyone.
Sometimes I can't believe we're related.

I raise a glass to living in 2010, tbh.