I'm probably in the wrong forum, as I am not a carer. I have a mental illness. I will leave it to you to decided who are the ones with the problem though. I have never shared these experiences before in writing and to potentially so many people. I am sorry for the length of this post.
Before I was 'officially' diagnosed with mental illness, in one of my jobs in the Public Service I was bullied by my boss over a long period. I felt I couldn't leave as I had responsibilities. I was divorced and had a child to support, plus I had a mortgage to pay. Eventually, I had a breakdown and was advised to go on stress leave. Big mistake. I was obliged to visit the Commonwealth Psychiatrist. What I didn't know was that he had a history and a mission to lay the groundwork for dismissing any potential claims for Workers' Compensation. He destroyed what was left of me. I won't go into the details why, but suffice to say there were so many complaints about him that at one stage he was not allowed to practice for a period of time.
The last incidence of workplace bullying occurred in 2009. I was then working at a Community Health Service. By this time I had been diagnosed with Bi-Polar Disorder, and I have always been open about it. I considered myself an exemplary employee. My illness was managed well and didn't impact my work. Everything was going along fine until my boss left and a new one was appointed. It started with 'mind games' and false accusations. The threads of my mind were starting to unravel again. It was deja vu. One day I went to work. My boss wasn't there, but a message had been left for me to go straight home and look in my letter box.
There was a hand-delivered, official letter. It said that the organisation had sought legal advice. They wanted me to sign a waiver for my psychiatrist to release information to them on my diagnosis and treatment. Moreover, they said they wouldn't allow me back to work unless he verified that I wasn't a physical threat to the other staff. (I have never been, and never will be violent. I never once smacked my son whilst he was growing up.)
I had a major breakdown which resulted in me being unable to work again until very recently. Although I know I had grounds to lodge a case of discrimination, my health wasn't up to taking any further stress. Even now, I still feel fragile and hypersensitive to people's comments and how they may view me.
This time, my recovery process has taken years to achieve and I will never be the same again. However, since I have made the transition to working part-time in the mental health sector, it is my desire to become an advocate and a voice for others suffering from mental illness. I deliberately use the word 'suffering', because it is one thing to manage and recover from an illness, and quite another to deal with ignorance and discrimination.
If you have got this far, many thanks for reading.
Amber 