My youngest cousin is starting college this fall. I went with her yesterday to buy a
laptop. The woman who helped us was
great. As it turned out, she had been a
medical student and had to leave school.
“Oh, I applied and withdrew my applications because I got
sick,” I told her.
“I got sick and had to leave because they wouldn’t
accommodate me and were awful about it,” she replied.
I nodded.
Unfortunately I hear this sort of thing a lot. A lot.
I hear it about school occasionally, but most of the time it is about
work.
One of the biggest stressors for the chronically ill is
work. People are frequently stressed out
about their companies, coworkers, and work policies. When I lost my hearing, this guy used to walk
up behind me and talk loudly, then when I would turn around, he’d say, “See! You can hear me!” No amount of explaining variable hearing loss
would convince him I wasn’t faking. It
was humiliating and honestly has really affected the way I interact with my
superiors.
I think most of us have been through this. Flexible schedules that are flexible for
others, but not for us; reviews that include involved discussions of your
health; never getting promised promotions or raises; saying you don’t need to
bring in notes, then penalizing you for not having them; always being the
scapegoat. The scapegoating is the
worst, if you ask me. Being accused every day of making mistakes, not
doing things we never agreed to, laziness and of being an outright liar.
Invisible diseases mean that other people just assume you’re
exaggerating your symptoms; with rare diseases, the perception of lying is
worsened because we often go through many diagnoses before we get to the right
one. I have been told I had everything
from CVID to an acoustic neuroma, and for a while, I believed these new names
for my sickness. I stopped wanting to
tell people what my newest diagnosis was because I knew that if I told them,
they would think I was a liar. But I
felt that if I didn’t tell them, then I would be one. So I
told them.
If you tell them the details, you’re oversharing and
attention seeking; if you don’t, you’re secretive and distant. It’s bad when the company doesn’t support you
as a matter of policy, but I think it’s worse when your coworkers just turn on
you. Everyone stops talking when you
enter the room. Everyone goes out after
work together but you are never included.
People roll their eyes when they ask why you were late and you tell them
you were at the hospital again. It is
embarrassing and insulting and it makes you defensive.
I once had someone point blank accuse me of fabricating my
entire health history. I remember
telling my sister, and her response was, “How do they think you’re doing
that? You would have to be lying to
everyone in your life. Your entire life
would have to be a lie.” As if anyone would want this. As if anyone would go to this much trouble to
make these things up. And really – as if
anyone could remember all of this if it wasn’t their life.
I know people who have lost their jobs because they were sick. People are always quick to say you should
sue, but even when you have a case, it is massively expensive, time consuming
and stressful. At the end of the day, no
one wants to sue their company. Most
people just want to work a job and be treated with respect. It is not that complicated.
For the people who don’t lose their jobs, the thought that
they might is still never far from the mind.
Losing income and insurance is an ever present fear for the chronically
ill, even those who perform well and have good relationships with their
coworkers and management. I feel guilty
a lot, even though I have been reassured that I don’t have to. I feel bad that I have to work from home so
often, even though my work gets done. It
is a reaction to experiences with previous employers in which they were not
honest with their communicated expectations.
I feel like no matter how good it seems, it can all come crashing down
at any time.
It spills over into other areas of my life as well. When people doubt that I am sick, even people
I don’t like or don’t care about, I immediately relive that humiliation and
need to defend myself. It is frustrating
because people like this are best ignored.
I don’t like bullies and at the end of the day, that’s what this is.
I am fortunate to work in a place where I am well supported
and believed. I know others are not so
fortunate. I could advise you of your
legal rights, but I think most of you know them and that’s not really the
problem. It doesn’t really matter if
your company lets you work one day a week from home if the other four days,
people make you feel like garbage about yourself.
So I guess I just want to say – the emotional aspects of
working while sick are as important as the physical accommodations. It’s okay to be upset when people mistreat
you. I get it.
I support you. And I’m sorry that
this happens. It is truly one of the
most upsetting aspects of being sick – this loss of respect and dignity by many
of your peers.
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