We were making headway a decade ago but I would say things have taken a dramatic shift post-COVID. There's way less empathy and the general populace is running on endless stress and frustration these days. There's more aggression on the roads and in common areas.
Health in general has taken a back seat. The system is so overwhelmed and resources are stretched so thin. There are resources but these are increasingly becoming reactive-based rather preventative.
I even notice employers backing off the mental wellness train.
COVID will be seen as a flashpoint for societal unrest in the next few decades. Look up how much capital was gobbled up by people and corporations who didn't need it, except for the target of "eternal growth". From my two eyes, I see employers squeezing every last drop of utility out of the common worker with little if any remorse to be had. The brazenness is alarming, and the angriest of us are pointing the gun of fascism directly to our temple's. I sympathize with the anger, but not where it is directed.
@EpochLink
I believe you are a bit older than me (from what I've gathered from seeing you around here), but that really does resonate with me. Every day at school, everyone was "I wanna be a fireman, cop, etc. "or had heroes like Superman/Batman/He-Man....call me lame or whatever but my hero was my dad. With these 31yo eyes, you see the plainness and unremarkability of the man that would stand before you, but what is inside makes all the difference. This man, stayed up with me when I needed EKGs when I was a toddler...even acquiescing to my foolish demands to watch Jurassic Park (obsessed with dinos, yo). My mum wouldn't allow it, as she said I found it "too scary". Well, she was right hahaha.
Just yesterday, I found out that what he did was edit out all the scary, intense scenes and kept the rest of the movie. Motherf***er made a bootleg version of Jurassic Park for my drooling ass. He never, ever mentioned it. My mum did, 28 years after the fact. I have no idea what else he's done for me, a lot of it he'd never want any recognition for. Such as kicking some cockroaches away from my bar stool when I wanted to watch the Canucks in Hawaii in 2011. I wasn't told about that until after the trip, by my mum.
Tangent over, I was speaking to him and my mum about the pressure behind the idea of being a man. It's incredibly difficult to say you need help when you have that expectation in your head about what you should be capable of, even mentally. I am strong, I know that because I'm still kicking. But I'm sensitive as hell, as well. I don't know what it takes to be a man, "a dick and pair of balls" - The Dude...but men's mental health, and women's too... are a society problem. Not a men's problem, not a women's problem. It affects everyone.