Pathways to work
May 15, 2008I had my first appointment with someone from the new pathways to work scheme yesterday, the private sector businesses who have recently took over from the jobcentre ‘disability employment advisors’, I was worried leading up to the meeting because I imagined it would all be target driven and I’d be seen as another statistic which could help boost their profits and look good on the annual report.
After five minutes of being into the interview I realised he was just the type of person I hate, a slick fast talking sales man who tries to build rapport and be your best friend then manipulates you into buying/doing something you deeply regret later. Some of the things he said included ‘lets get you off these lousy benefits’, ‘its no good being sat at home all day’ then he added a bit of pressure by saying ‘you’ve got to be commited or you are wasting everyone’s time’.
Then he hit me with something that blew me away ‘it’s not like you’ve got a real disability like your right arm missing’. I was in a docile state of shock at this point and could only think of getting the hell out of there. Jesus, I’ve spent not far off two years of my life in hospital out of touch with reality and apparently I haven’t got a real disability. He confirmed my fears that they would know nothing about mental illness and probably don’t want to know about it either, he’ll just carry on giving the same spiel to everyone.
It’s largely my own fault for being too easily led and giving out the impression that I really want to work, which I do sometimes when I’m feeling upbeat and often telling people what they want to hear, but the reality of working over the long term when dealing with mood swings and bouts of paranoia is a very scary proposition.
The meeting with the pathways to work sales rep has left me feeling anxious, pressurised and angry at myself for being such a mug by letting myself be talked into meeting them. I’m planning to write a letter telling him I don’t want to continue, I know if I ring him I’ll probably get cajoled into starting work in a chicken factory on Monday.
Posted by bonkersbob

I received a bit of a shock to the system this week when I received a letter from the benefits people saying that my income support was going to be cut by £50 per week, bummer
One year before my first admission to a psych ward I became obsessed with the para-normal, psychics, astrology, numerology, I ching and shamanism. It all happened after I had what I thought were several psychic pre-cognitive dreams, I dropped out of uni and spent the remainder of my student loan on tons of books on the above subjects, I wanted answers and had a strong need to find meaning in my life, did I find it? did I bollocks.
I found this interesting interview with a doctor who suffered from severe mania in her past, but is now well and off all medication. She’s got some alternative views of how medication should be used and the benefits of taking fish oil.
I’m a 26 year old bonkers man called Bob who has been diagnosed with paranoid schizophrenia, I’ve spent over one and a half years of my adult life on mental wards (Jesus Christ thats a too long)