Today, May 1, is Blogging Against Disablism Day. I have been participating in this yearly event almost every year since 2007, though some of my posts are no longer online. Usually, I had a good idea of what I was going to write about well in advance. Not now. Having been busy with the #AtoZChallenge until yesterday, I didn’t have lots of time to think up a theme.
I am therefore going to start by giving a little background on my situation and will see where this goes. I am institutionalized and have been since 2007. I was living on my own in 2007 when I broke down mentally and had to be taken to the psychiatric hospital. Though the psychiatrist who admitted me did say we would need to find me a suited supported housing accommodation, she probably wouldn’t have predicted this to take long, let alone as long as it did and does take.
One problem which I encountered was that the staff who had been supporting me while living independently, particularly the team manager, were unwilling to have me go into supported housing at their organization. Their reason was the fact that I had meltdowns. Though I did not become physically aggressive towards people, I did scream and occasionally throw objects. The team manager at one point said: “You can”t be in society like this.”
Well, let me focus on this for my #BADD2015 post. You can’t be in society like this. What? You can’t be in society like this.
I am an informal patient. Always have been. With one exception during those early months on the accute ward, no-one has ever threatened involuntary commitment. There just wasn’t enough ground for it. Yet I couldn’t leave the institution because the supported housing agency decided that “you can’t be like this in society”.
I have become much more moderate on institutionalization over the years. I used to be firmly anti-institutionalization. Not anymore. It’s probably because I just don’t have the spoons to fight a system that won’t change for the better, and that is in fact moving towards more institutionalizations for severely disabled people.
The Long-Term Care Act, which regulates 24-hour care for the most vulnerable of disabled people (which for now includes me), says that people need to get care in an institution. There are exceptions, where a person can get the “full package at home”, but there are very strict guidelines for this.
I have always promoted good, community-based care. All the while, I’m still institutionalized, and I’ve become weary of advocating for my right to live in the community. After all, if no agency wants to support me, I’ll need plenty of spoons to fight them.
What annoys me more than people’s refusal to provide me with care, is the general idea behind the comment that you can’t be in society like this. I mean, it’s still discrimination if a care provider refuses a client who isn’t violent towards them, but it is less striking than to say that this person can’t be in society like this at all. This is like saying that this person is an outlaw.
The bottom line is no care provider has been found yet that is willing to take me on. I just yesterday had a meeting with a local care officer who decides on funding for care under the Community Assistance Act. The meeting went better than I expected. Because I’m now married, I’m planning on living with my husband rather than in supported housing. Then again, this team manager led the community care team, albeit in my old city. The blanket statement that you can’t be in society like this, presumably applies to community care too. Let’s just hope that the care agencies in my current town are less ableist.