National Mental Health Awareness Week
This week 10th-16th May, is National Mental Health Week, and this last year and a half with the pandemic it has definitely taught us not to take small things for granted, shown us what truly matters in life and reminded us all to just take it slow, have some you time and ask for help if you need. I also feel like there's been so much help, advice and support around to help people cope throughout too, which is fantastic. And it's been so great to know/see that weâre/ I'm not alone with all these weird and stressful un explainable feelings and that they're normal, and we're all feeling them together.
But thereâs still more we need to do...
On the Mind website it states that:Â
1 in 4 people will experience a mental health problem of some kind each year in EnglandâŻ[1].
1 in 6 people report experiencing a common mental health problem (like anxiety and depression) in any given week in England [2].
Specific diagnoses, in any given week in England [2]:
Mixed anxiety and depression: 8 in 100 people
Generalised anxiety disorder (GAD): 6 in 100 people
Post-traumatic stress disorder (PTSD): 4 in 100 people
Depression: 3 in 100 people
Obsessive-compulsive disorder (OCD): 1 in 100 people
Panic disorder: fewer than 1 in 100 people.
Understandably, it's lot easier for some more than others to reach out, get help and connect the dots to why and how they're feeling a certain way. Which is why mental health support is and always will be so very important. And â more important than ever â that the stigma behind it is removed - people need to be able to reach out without fear of being judged, or looked down upon.Â
A few years ago now I broke down during a presentation at work - I had a full on melt down - uncontrollable breathing, IBS, cold sweats, a temperature, âmessyâ crying - the works! and it was impossible to hide it from my work colleagues. Luckily, for me, the presentation was about how to be âcalm, cool and collectedâ when presenting - ironic - so the lecturer stepped in and calmed me down, and we had a great talk about what it was that I was struggling with, and that was the first time my anxieties had become  âpublicâ knowledge within the work place.Â
My work colleagues were ever so supportive, and looking back now, I donât really think anything âchangedâ from professional aspect on their end. For me however - it changed everything. That training literally changed my life. It gave me more confidence, I felt like I understood myself better and I wasnât âhidingâ behind this fake persona - I was free.Â
Events over this last year however, has had a detrimental effect on my anxiety issues, to the point where it started to effect my work, and my job responsibilities so I had to speak up to my manager. Iâm not going to lie - this was difficult, as it stems from a very personal place. But a lot of work places have a âmental health work schemeâ meaning that once theyâre aware of any issues they have to take them seriously, show compassion and offer you support and understanding where possible. They can't just fire you on the spot!
Yes, I have, however heard of a few occasions (across various workforces not singling out mine) where once the company knows about any stress/anxiety issues they may try to âwrap you up in cotton woolâ so to speak - and treat you differently - either consciously or sub consciously. And dependant on your role, this could hold you back and lead to missed opportunities - which is why I believe a lot of people suffer in silence.Â
This is what needs to change, the stigma behind mental health, and how people re act to it, and treat you differently afterwards. As people need to feel like they can speak up - and get help without the fear of it effecting their career or friendships as even the mildest of conditions, if left untreated can escalate and get a lot worse.
My work place have been nothing but supportive. In fact this year - Theyâve gone above and beyond for online learning aids, support, information and even hired an in house âcouncillorâ to help and support us.Â
My only worry is that I feel that some people/places see it as âcounselling will fix the issueâ and youâll be back to coping again in a few weeks - which Iâve learnt for me itâs not the case. Thereâs a lot more bigger darker issues going on which I need time to explore, uncover and understand before I can even start to over come them. Itâs not a quick fix. It's a journey, a lifestyle change and itâs going to take time.Â
I never really knew or realised I had mild anxiety until a few years ago - to be honest, I never even really knew what is was. But looking back over certain events throughout the years - I can recognise that this is something I have had all along - Iâve just had good days, weeks, months or even years - separating each occasion and then BAM all of a sudden it's just too much and I break down.Â
Seeking help was one of the best things I did - as it was exhausting trying to âcouncil yourselfâ and now I find it easier to recognise my âtriggersâ and understand my emotions a bit better. For example I know can get over passionate to the point that I have panic attacks if I canât do or achieve something I want - but then other times I canât even manage to care enough to get out of bed. And today I burst out into tears because I had one too many emails.But all of this is ânormalâ whatever normal is? and I feel that if more and more people âcome outâ about their issues, more and more people can see that theyâre not alone in what and how theyâre feeling. Itâs all natural, normal feelings, some people just react, deal and cope differently to others.
And thatâs why I started âKeep your Feetâ to help show and share how I feel, so people know they're not alone. Itâs ok to speak out, and itâs ok to ask for support and to talk about your feelings.
Letâs try and stop this stigma together - and letâs try and be there for our friends - so reach out to someone today, just to check in, and make sure they're doing ok. After all - I know first hand how easy it is to say âiâm okâ and hide behind a fake smile when truth is youâre actually breaking down on the inside, and I am and will be forever grateful for those friends that noticed and reached out when I needed it the most. đ