Having a mental illness is no fun, but it’s made all the
worse by the stigma which surrounds it. We can’t help but be affected by
society’s expectations. Everyone cares what other people think of them. The
fact is that society judges those with mental illness negatively.
Often people think that those with mental illness are
responsible for their condition. The idea is that those with mental illness are
somehow in control of the course of their illness and can choose whether or not
to succumb to it. Often it is thought that those that have mental health
problems are weak in some way. Perhaps other people suffer from the same
problems in life but are of strong enough mind to overcome their difficulties.
On this view, whether or not you suffer from a mental illness is all about
choice.
Some people may go a step further and think that mental
illness doesn’t even exist. You can’t see a mental illness, only observe behaviour.
The behaviour can seem strange and scary. It is easier to believe that someone
is just ‘crazy’ (a dehumanising word, setting someone apart from yourself and
others) rather than imagine that person to be just like you or me but in
intense mental pain. Some may just think that the person is behaving this way
because they have let themselves go rather than actually suffering from a
medical condition.
These kinds of thoughts often lead people to the belief that
those with mental health problems are a drain on the state. They read about
‘benefit scroungers’ in the newspapers and believe that someone with a mental
illness is unworthy of help. At best, they are weak and lazy. At worst, they are
faking it for monetary gain. Either way they see you as a drain on ‘the
taxpayer’.
I worry that my friends will be thinking these kinds of
things about me when I talk about my mental illness. I don’t think most of them
will think I am making it up, but perhaps they think I am lazy and a drain on
the state. I claim disability living allowance but I don’t tell many people
that. I am sure they can guess though. Maybe they look at me buy new things or
go on holiday and resent me for it. Who knows what kinds of things people are
thinking when they look at me. I shouldn’t care. Mental illness is not about
weakness or choice. I should just shrug it off. They are the ones with the
problem with their ignorant views. I shouldn’t care, but I do.
I try to navigate the tricky path with how to behave around
other people so as to minimise these kinds of negative judgements. I want to be
open and show people what my mental illness really is all about. I want to tell
people about the way that I feel and why I end up behaving as I do. Most of my
friends know that I have a mental illness. However, I always end up trying to hide
the behaviours associated with it to avoid people thinking I am scary or weird.
If I am depressed, I act cheery. If I am anxious, I act much more calmly that I
feel. If I am manic, I try exceptionally hard to quash down my desires to pace
around and laugh wildly.
I have ended up in the strange situation of being open in
what I say about my mental illness but acting as if nothing is wrong. Of course,
in doing all this behaviour modification, people are going to have a hard time
believing that I am really ill. I may have saved face but people are going to
wonder why I can’t work when I seem capable enough in front of them.
I know that other people with mental health problems must
feel the same way. As well as coping with the illness, we have to deal with the
stigma surrounding it. This makes it hard to be completely honest and
open with people. However, how are people ever going to understand mental
health problems if we all keep quiet about it? It is a tough dilemma because
when we are open, we sometimes do get judged negatively by people we think of
as friends. We can only hope that real friends will at least try and be
compassionate, even if they don’t really understand mental illness.
As I was reading your blog the similarities between our situations hit me.
ReplyDeleteI too put try act 'normally' whilst inside I fight my daily battle against depression and anxiety. I tell people about my condition, but I don't think anyone has seen the real me. I guess, like you, I am scared of the consequences. I think a combination of stigma and fear stops me.
Thank you for helping me feel a little less alone x
Thank you for reading. It is nice to feel a bit less alone sometimes. Reading about other people's experiences helps me too. I think a lot of people hide much of who they are, even when they don't have mental health problems. But it is even harder for those who do. x
ReplyDeleteI appreciate reading this blog post, but I have a slightly different perspective. Most of the time, I haven't the energy or means to misrepresent what's happening to me. I can't choose to behave differently so I end up choosing to be alone. Which exacerbates my sadness, loneliness, fear, and hopelessness. What I need most are friends to embrace me, check on me, show me they care. They all know I suffer; I've used multiple forums to explain the intricacies of my illness, cite research, start open and frank discussions about mental health. Yet they still don't understand that I need them to reach out to me without me having to convince them over and over again that I really am sick. In the last year, I've all but shut down every aspect of the bubbly, fun, social person I used to be. Seems either nobody has noticed, or maybe they are repulsed by my weakness or whatever. Or maybe they're pissed because they think I just don't invite them to do fun things anymore. I'm basically curled up on the floor sobbing all the time and if I don't scream directly to people repeatedly asking for help, they just go on with their lives. Out of sight, out of mind, at least in my community. I don't have what other people need in order to respect my illness. God, I wish I had cancer or something other than this.
ReplyDeleteThanks for reading and for sharing your perspective. I can relate to choosing to be alone sometimes and also to feeling like I have lost part of who I used to be. I am sorry that you have had some bad experiences with friends who need convincing. Friends should be there for each other. It sounds like you are having a really tough time. People sometimes don't respond because they are overwhelmed and don't know how to behave. There are many other possible reasons though so it is hard to guess. It does sometimes feel like it would be easier to have a physical illness instead. People are definitely more responsive to that. I hope things improve for you soon.
DeleteI have dealt with anxiety and depression since I was a young child but only diagnosed 15 years ago (I'm 41). For quite a long time I worried about what people would think of my illnesses and tried to hide them. Now I feel much different about it all. I don't hide the depression or anxiety and I try to promote awareness wherever and whenever I can. It isn't easy and many people (even people I'm close to) just don't get it (or they don't WANT to) but I fight on. Maybe one day we will live in a world that understands and is sympathetic. That's ny sincere hope. All we can do is try to make it better. Good luck!
ReplyDeleteThanks for reading and your thoughts. It is great that you can be open about things to raise awareness, although not so great that some people still don't understand. Hopefully things will improve in the future. Fingers crossed!
Delete