Today I discovered the stigma around mental health is very much alive and well, and much to my surprise in a setting where I didn’t expect it to be.
Following my last appointment with the lovely Prof (lovely because he is straight talking and gets to the point) he felt I would probably benefit from some support with my mental health and I agreed.
I have various symptoms, anxiety, insomnia and I cry at the drop of a hat, I feel overwhelmed and disoriented at various points in my day, looking back I’m amazed that my body and mind have done as well as they have, but I’m about to have some more surgery and I want to be as well as I can be as I head in to that.
I’m very happy to accept the help and didn’t feel concerned or ashamed in any way, for me it’s no different to chemotherapy, it’s medicine I need to help get me to a better place, I know it won’t be easy as I have a bit of baggage, who doesn’t :)
My sessions are held within the local oncology unit, a place I’m familiar with and have visited many times, as always I was struck by how young I am compared to others in the waiting room, but what blind sided me was the reaction of the receptionist when I checked in, now as a fanny cancer patient, I use fanny not because I’m in any way afraid of the word vagina or cervix, I’ve blogged about that before, but because I just want to highlight that the word fanny is infinitely more acceptable in today’s world than any term for mental health, I got the oh you’re here for and at this point the receptionist slips in to that moving the mouth but nothing coming out, yes I’m here for my mental health appointment, you can use counselling if it makes you feel more comfortable, but I think it is completely acceptable when faced with an incurable cancer diagnosis that I need some help processing that and finding a way forward.
So this is me standing tall, standing proud saying my mental health is not very well at the moment and I am taking steps to make it better, I’m not going to feel ashamed about not having a nice rosie picture to paint.
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