
I just migrated from ESA to UC with LCWRA, I am unable to work due to severe mental health issues, including complex PTSD, complex personality disorder (ie. more than one personality disorder) and an eating disorder. It’s been so much fun reading about what Labour are planning to do to longterm sick and disabled people like me, because it has triggered and/or exacerbated every single one of my existing mental illnesses!
As I often say to my therapist, it is excruciatingly challenging trying to recover from an illness that makes you believe that everyone is out to get you and nobody cares about your wellbeing when the government has proposed cutting your means of survival and the resistance is almost exclusively limited to other longterm sick and disabled people. What makes it worse is that it’s a Labour government this time, ie. the supposed “good guys;” it is starkly different coming to terms with the fact that the people who are meant to be on your side are now targeting you as brutally as the “bad guys” always have, and frankly it has undone much of the progress I had made in dealing with my cPTSD. When you have been through trauma, it is vital to learn to trust people again rather than seeing everyone as “bad,” and yet Labour are supposed to be on our side, so is this not a perfect example of my trauma-injured brain being correct? In which case, how on earth am I supposed to recover when my supposedly skewed mentally ill view of the world is so perfectly aligned to reality?
The allegedly helpful “pathways to work” part of the Green Paper made me laugh; the DWP have literally never been the “good guys,” anyone who’s ever actually had to claim out-of-work benefits and deal with the system knows that already, so it is hysterically naive and out of touch for MPs to believe that the DWP will support sick and disabled people in any way. We live in fear of them, now more than ever.
Moreover, my eating disorder has been much worse since the benefit cuts announcement; as with most EDs mine is about needing to feel like I have control over something when everything else feels out of my hands. Needless to say, hearing that I am one review away from losing half my income has sent me spiralling, and my ED currently is worse than it has been in years. The sheer anxiety of waiting for that dreaded brown envelope to arrive summoning you to explain yourself and your health conditions (often invisible ones) to an unqualified DWP employee has increased tenfold now that the stakes have been raised so high, and you never know when or if it’s going to come, so you can’t live a single day in peace.
I don’t need to tell you how useless the NHS mental healthcare services are, so after they had made my mental health dramatically worse I gave up and went private; that is what I spend my UC on, and of course if the health element is removed from my benefits then there is no way I will be able to afford this healthcare anymore. One could argue that doing this to all the longterm mentally ill people who are currently paying for therapy would put pressure on the NHS once they are unable to afford private support anymore and go back to the NHS, but I disagree; I believe many of us will simply take our own lives at that point.
Only ignorant people would assume we’ll all flock back to the NHS, as if we’re paying out of our meagre benefits money for therapy for fun and not out of sheer desperation because NHS services are worse than useless, more damaging to our mental health than no therapy at all. Without the UC health element, we cannot access healthcare, and consequently one way or another we will probably die. We’ve heard Labour loud and clear with their constant demonising of those too unwell to work, the use of “working people” to explicitly exclude us, and their plans to cut off our means of survival; this government wants us dead, there is no other explanation. Words cannot express what a terrifying and painful experience living with that knowledge is. It would be horrific under a Tory government but to face this under a Labour one is unspeakably cruel.
