wheelchairdemon
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What do you do when the abuser is your family and they have written letters to your doctor, accused you of being a drug addict, and your doctor no longer believes a word that you say because your brother and dad have status? My brother has a supervisory role with the OPP and my father is a former provincial court judge.
I will never be able to banish the falsehoods that were said about me even though it happened in 1998. In 2004, I was cut off mental health supports because I successfully managed to wean myself off all the psychiatric medication, but the stigma still remains. I can't get pain treatment, emotional support, or physical support for my disability that now requires me to use a wheelchair. I now get periods of depression that is caused by the barriers and the feeling of being overwhelmed by the barriers preventing me from being fully able to take part in society. I am hypersensitive when someone says it is too costly to remove barriers, or the wheelchair is too inconvenient to accommodate, and so I am left out.
I do nothing; no work, paid or volunteer, no social or recreational activities, nothing. This is because my family has also said the wheelchair is only being used to get attention; that the disability is not real.
Here is the letter to show what led to the emotional abuse from both my family and the medical profession.
When the health care system listens to family, more than me, because I am disabled, and they are professions that hold more status than me as a disabled person who is not working, I am in a trap.
I am surviving, but I know I need help; help that I can't get in Kingston anymore. My family doctor is willing to refer me out of town, but she's having trouble finding someone to send me to. Because of the extent of the emotional pain I've been through, she wants to proceed with caution.
Does anyone have any idea who she can refer me to in Toronto or Ottawa? Being on ODSP, I can't afford to pay over and above OHIP.
I will never be able to banish the falsehoods that were said about me even though it happened in 1998. In 2004, I was cut off mental health supports because I successfully managed to wean myself off all the psychiatric medication, but the stigma still remains. I can't get pain treatment, emotional support, or physical support for my disability that now requires me to use a wheelchair. I now get periods of depression that is caused by the barriers and the feeling of being overwhelmed by the barriers preventing me from being fully able to take part in society. I am hypersensitive when someone says it is too costly to remove barriers, or the wheelchair is too inconvenient to accommodate, and so I am left out.
I do nothing; no work, paid or volunteer, no social or recreational activities, nothing. This is because my family has also said the wheelchair is only being used to get attention; that the disability is not real.
Here is the letter to show what led to the emotional abuse from both my family and the medical profession.
Yesterday when I left your apartment I felt very uncomfortable. I felt sorry for you because of the confrontation you had been subjected to, however I also know it had to be done.
I have a couple of thoughts that I want to share with you, for what they?re worth.
First of all I hope that you don?t use yesterdays confrontation to feel sorry for yourself but rather treat it as a catalyst for some positive change in your life. Second of all I want you to know that I care about you and only wish to see an end to the progressive self-destruction that I have observed for years.
Change needs to start with you. You have to stand on your own two feet (both literally and figuratively) and take responsibility for yourself and your actions. I believe you have developed a problem with prescription drugs, in fact I believe that you are addicted to them. You are the only one that knows for sure. If I?m right you need to stand up to that right now, admit it to yourself and your doctor and take the steps necessary to fix the problem.
I also believe that many of the physical ailments that you suffer are not real and are nothing but a charade manufactured to facilitate and legitimize the issue and use of the drugs. I know some of the ailments are real but I believe are a direct result of pumping your body full of chemicals that shouldn?t be there.
Mom and Dad can no longer be subjected to the heartache and stress caused by watching they?re only daughter self-destruct. Dad can no longer push you and your wheel chair around when it is not necessary. Mom can no longer be used as a scapegoat for all that has happened in the past. Mom and Dad do not deserve to be lied to, deceived or used as they have been up until now.
I am prepared to do whatever is necessary to ensure that their exposure to this type of abuse is over.
From this point on the choice is yours. Decide to end the charade and accept responsibility for your actions and I will support you all the way. Look for a way to blame someone else and deflect the responsibility and you are on your own.
You are not alone, you are my sister and I will do whatever I can to help. I will not however be used or deceived.
Call me whenever you need to. Call collect if you have to.
Keep the communication lines open and move on to positive change.
When the health care system listens to family, more than me, because I am disabled, and they are professions that hold more status than me as a disabled person who is not working, I am in a trap.
I am surviving, but I know I need help; help that I can't get in Kingston anymore. My family doctor is willing to refer me out of town, but she's having trouble finding someone to send me to. Because of the extent of the emotional pain I've been through, she wants to proceed with caution.
Does anyone have any idea who she can refer me to in Toronto or Ottawa? Being on ODSP, I can't afford to pay over and above OHIP.