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Janet Davies's avatar

Such courage to speak your truth. I first came across ME in the early days of a colleague’s ?diagnosis 30+ years ago following her twice prescribed antibiotic doses for flu type lingering illness. After many months she returned to work on a limited part-time basis. I could see she was reserved in engaging with colleagues so chose to accept that her hours spent at our NHS admin roles was part of her recovery plan and not question her health. She gave up work after a few more months and I assumed that was her choice so I was pleased for her. I moved out of the area myself so thought little of my time there.

My next more direct ME contact was with a younger distant friend when I moved closer to her area and decided to catch up with her 7yrs ago ..pre pandemic. We met for lunch close to me as I hoped to show her my newish home. She spoke of how her ME had resulted in leaving her much loved important work and moving area to manage independence for herself while supporting family members. I was so intent on welcoming her to my home that I persuaded her to walk the 200+yds to mine. After a quick view we walked back to her car parked in the disability zone where we said our goodbyes as she said she would sit there for a while before driving home. I had no real connection to the changes ME had enforced on her until I went to her home a few weeks later and saw the sanctuary she had had to make for herself to manage the worst days.

I caught Covid early March 2020 just before isolation date when I thought it best to make a train trip while I could. I have had long Covid since with all it’s ME type symptoms. My shame in not connecting with those genuine ME sufferers before I truly understood them through my own experience, will continue to sit heavily within my own dark moments. Being in my 70’s means I have more memories of my normal previous self than not whilst acceptance of myself today is a work in progress.

I sincerely apologise for not connecting to the reality of ME until I knew.

Sometimes that’s what it takes … just to consider the truth of others more profoundly.

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Lesley Fielding's avatar

Reading this brave, courageous and oh so well-informed account brought back that familiar feeling of absolute rage about the appalling behaviour of clinicians towards those of us with #ME.

I find myself asking - ‘How dare they?’

How a trained professional can live in ignorance and act on prejudice rather than read some books, scan some science papers or even read The Times reports about the death of Maeve Boothby O’Neil and then not resist the BPS model of #ME, is beyond me. I ask again, ‘How dare they?’

After nearly 40years of #ME the tide is finally turning, the science is there, and I’m done with politeness. When a clinician dares to define my illness as psychological I respond “if you want to remain in medicine and not become a victim of a class-action lawsuit by people with #ME then you’d better start reading and you can start with the NICE guidelines NG206”

Because if they can dare to be cruel I can dare to be sane. And, what’s more we can now ALL dare to be right.

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