Trigger warning discussion of mental health, eating problems and suicidal thoughts
after being repeatedly traumatised by dealing with the DWP since November, sourcing medical information all the way back from when I was 14 when tried to end my life, writing a 9 page statement on how my mental health conditons effect me and having a complete mental breakdown in February because of it all, my mandatory reconsideration has been rejected yet again. They must not have read anything i took weeks writing in my statement. Nor the statement from my partner or any of the medical evidence I sent. They just read the pages full of lies and miscommunication the physio therapist wrote in the original report and went with that.
I am aware that in the next few years I’ll now also lose my LCWRA because of being rejected for pip and be forced to engage with the job centre. They have been putting pressure on my partner as the job centre recognised that I need help/care to live my life so they forced my hand into applying for PIP so he could be put down as a carer and told me I should get it. He does work but is limited in the times and earnings because of me needing help.
Obviously I didn’t get it and I’ve been left in such a state from all this with no real support either. Because of all this interaction with the job centre and DWP I genuinely thought it would be better off Trigger Warning if I just ended it all and was stood on multi story car parks in February thinking it’s better off for everyone including my family if I just jumped as then at least they’d be left alone for 6 months as well and would get bereavement payments. I shouldn’t have to think like this I should be able to source the help I need from the NHS and the social security system to enable me to get better not worse.
I found out that I am unexpectedly and not planned, pregnant and have had to cease all medications that help me so my anxiety has been honestly unmanageable. I’m not sleeping at night, waking up up to 10 times, I don’t have any energy left to have a shower or brush my teeth most days. I’ve never had friends or social interaction and have no life outside my house anyway. To say I’m struggling is an understatement. I have been suicidal basically my whole life and have attempted before and now because of this obviously I don’t even have an option of taking that way out either. I have previously suffered with eating problems and have decided the only way to deal with the pain I am in is when the baby’s here Trigger Warning I am going to stop eating completely because I have no other way of dealing with pain. I’m waiting for diagnosis for autism and adhd but have no help at all from medical professionals as the only thing they offer is cbt which just makes things worse.
Im sick of the way the DWP treats me and now I know they’re starting up reassessment for LCWRA and if that happens in the next few months before I’m able to go back on medication and use coping mechanisms I fear what will happen to me as I will not be able to cope.
I didn’t want to be born this way, nor did I want to be abused in every way imaginable in my adolescence and if I hadn’t been I would not have developed the problems I have. All I want is to live a normal life like other people my age, have a job, a normal family, not need help, have friends, go to the hairdresser but I’m not able to do any of this. And being forced into interaction with the DWP has left me with PTSD and it continues as now I’m going to have to go to tribunal whilst postpartum as I’m aware the waiting time can be years. the only thing that is helping me cling on is the thought of being able to gain control through an eating disorder but obviously I cannot do that yet either.
I wouldn’t wish this life on my worst enemy and for those in the MSM and social media who think this is an easy way out for people who just can’t be bothered working, it has left me with trauma. If I could take any other option and be normal I would but I can’t and for that I curse myself every day.
i apologise for the long post but I just feel completely distraught and have no other outlet.