I am a person with a learning disability. I am a person who needs support. Support, for me, is that you need everything checked. “Are you doing cooking correctly? You need to practice that,” or, “Have you been to the right appointment?” That kind of thing.
I had pancreatic cancer, but at first I didn’t know because I had no pain, and you can’t see inside the body. I was told I had to see a cancer doctor every two weeks and have a blood test, and every other week after that I had chemo. It was hard for me to understand.
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When I went through treatment, I had someone from Midland Mencap there. For seven months – from the start of the treatment until the very end – I had support. This was during the pandemic, and I was living with three friends – but they moved me out so I couldn’t get Covid and make the cancer worse, so I was living on my own. It was nice and calm and relaxing, but I couldn’t have visitors, except for Midland Mencap.
A member of staff, Leslie, would come for an hour to make sure I’d taken my meds, that I was OK with cooking, and if there were any issues, I could give them a call. I had an appointment board and Leslie wrote down the days I had to come in for my treatment and the times I had to take my meds. She also made it easier for me to stay calm and relaxed by making sure I understood what was happening.
I was getting stressed and panicking, and at first, the doctors said Leslie couldn’t come in. There were no reasonable adjustments to help keep you calm. They also didn’t always explain things.