Firstly it is important to celebrate being alive, in my case I was all but written off as a PVS Permanent Vegetative State case in Plymouth in 1983. After one month I started to show signs of recovery. The first thing I knew about it was back in Barnstaple when I remember my friends from school brought me some Green Grapes. Ever since I have been in complete denial until this year so my family and friends have been supporting me. I was able to just about finish school and go to university and have even had a few jobs but nothing has lasted.
In a GIG economy nothing lasts anyway but TBI patients and the other members of the disabled community struggle to survive. DWP Suicides have more than doubled following the introduction of flawed and inhuman fit to work assessments:
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Everyone wants to work and play an active part in society but how can you actually get to work if you have no public bus, no public housing, not the public relations skills needed and you're just a bit slower to think than the other candidates?
In a competitive, cut throat society like the one the UK has become it's no surprise that suicide is increasing at an alarming rate. Most shocking is the fact that suicides are not even counted if the victim is homeless as many are. Living with friends on the sofa and not really having an identity after the DWP Denies your claim and delays your appeals and frankly ignores your emails makes you homeless...
So we simply do not know how many victims there are. What happens to the bodies and what are local councils doing to help? In Bournemouth they are doing absolutely nothing to help but might have removed the Hostile Environment of the Anti Homeless Architecture benches that have become so prevalent:
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Honestly, we are living in a country where the Prime Minister is proud of the Hostile Environment and suicides by our most vulnerable people are not even counted. Even in Nazi Germany there were records kept of how many people were murdered by the Gestapo but in the UK lives apparently count for nothing.
Living with Traumatic Brain Injury makes you think more about life and how valuable it is. Please support out campaign to Bring Back the local bus that all disabled people need to have. A conductor on board would really help too. Conductors can help wheelchair users to easily board the bus and can sell tickets so the driver can focus on driving. With more buses and less cars there will be less Traumatic Brain Injury and we will Save Our NHS the billions of pounds spent on Road Incident responses.
When we consider how much money is wasted on Saudi Arabian petrol and German car imports we can start to realise how powerful our UK economy could be once disabled people are actually listened to. Going by bus is for everyone. The more people on the bus the more money our local councils have for other vital public services.
Police will be able to spend time helping build communities and running youth clubs and helping people recover lost property instead of racing around in panda cars with flashing blue lights. Doctors will be able to enjoy proper working conditions with breaks to be fully rested and avoid making mistakes. Nurses will be able to talk to patients again. All this will SAVE MONEY and Save our NHS.
All we need is enough of us disabled people to organise ourselves and talk more about what we really need. We don't need anti depressant Pill Medication we need an anti depressant Prime Minister who will bring back local bus services for everyone. We need someone who actually wants to listen to disabled people so WE can HELP rebuild Great Britain. Only by listening to the disabled can Britain become Great again!
So my message is: let's celebrate life with TBI and overcome our disabilities by talking about the importance of Local Bus Services so nobody needs a car. In this way the experiences of most TBI victims can be avoided for future generations. Rebuilding Great Britain means remembering our Great British Railways and life before the Great War started in 1914. In those days it was possible to get a train or bus to every village and that will surely benefit everyone today, especially our children.