I’m not broken (Findings, part V)

“For stigmatized people, the idea of normality takes on an exaggerated importance,” Davis (2013) explains (p. 148).

For this group of individuals with brain injuries, reconstructing identity around injury over disability serves as a problem-focused coping strategy that helps them eliminate the stress and uncertainty involved with brain injury and regain a semblance of normalcy in their lives.

Choosing between injury and disability points to survivors’ process of identity reconstruction.  Adhering to “injury” over “disabled” seems to help many people understand their limitations as “not [their] fault” and as “still in recovery.”

Carly completely agrees with the need for distinguishing between injury and disability, and for the first time during our interview, I see her become suddenly enthusiastic about an issue.

The excitement in her eyes juxtaposes the demure personality she has displayed throughout the first half of our meeting, and soon I learn the reason for her sparked interest, even anger.

The “disability” label is something she “fight[s] against all the time,” she tells me, eager to tell me more about the stereotype.

Carly describes:

“I had a brain injury; okay, technically I still have one, right.  Whatever … I’m still the same me…  I don’t want other people to see me as disabled, you know? I’m just slightly less capable than everyone else. Does that mean I have a disability?  Well, it shouldn’t.  There’s a difference between being disabled and being brain injured.”

Is there? What’s the difference?

When the participants of my study see their injuries as still in recovery, they see room for improvement and someday moving past their injury, whether or not that’s actually possible; they see opportunity for positive coping, even though it might involve ableist thinking.

Weiten and Lloyd (2008) describe problem-focused behaviors as actions pointed towards diminishing or eradicating stressors, which is what participants are doing when they eschew disability labels – they eliminate stress from the stigma that they perceive as associated with disability, and therefore feel they cope better with the stress of living with brain injury.


I’m not broken (Findings, part IV)

By identifying with having an injury instead of a disability, Melanie sees her limitations as something she can overcome. In her perspective, injury is less permanent than disability, and she feels more in control of her situation if she doesn’t consider her condition a disability.

It’s interesting that Melanie’s account, as well other participants’ stories, eschews the label of disability.

I’m a big believer in “to each his/her own,” but isn’t that kind of ableist thinking – precisely counter-supportive of people who have experienced medical hardships like our own?

It’s communicating a negative perspective of disability, at the very least.

My brain injury survivor participants view disability as a fixed and static identity marker that makes a person “broken,” when they have semi-permanent and permanent disabilities themselves.

Research, on the other hand, suggests a more dynamic understanding of disability than my participants do: that it’s flexible, performative, and (re)defined through our activities every day(Davis, 2013; Lindemann, & Cherney, 2008).

Dissociating from disability, then, is not only ableist, but also dis-empowering to those who do have a disability.

It’s interesting that six of the seven participants empower themselves by shunning the disability label, effectively looking down on others and what it means to have a disability.

What are your thoughts?

Melanie’s story echoes Sarah’s experiences dissociating between injury and disability. Sarah expresses:

“A lot of people don’t understand.  What I hear most is ‘Oh, you look fine.  You’re not suffering from an injury or disability.’

“I think people mean it as a compliment or to somehow tell me that – well, I look good…

“And really that is just the most frustrating thing because brain injuries are invisible, and people forget that it’s not something I’m ever going to get over. In my mind, it’s not a disability, but it is a permanent injury.”

I’m not broken (Findings, part III)

Separating injury and disability appears to be a significant distinction that brain injury survivors make, and it connects them us further to the liminal space of identity.

Actively choosing to identify with injury allows my fellow survivors and me to dissociate from the passive label of “disability” (which we or others have given us) to which we technically belong and therefore take ownership of our identity (Frank, 2013).

The (re)construction of labels empowers individuals with brain injury to be active co-constructors in the recovery from brain injury, versus passive, mislabeled, or misunderstood “victims.”

Choosing labels allows us to construct whatever identity we desire.

But just sayin’, is there a dark side to that?

Melanie has a similar outlook on the role of brain injury and disability in her life.

I’m definitely not disabled. I have an injury, sure. It prevents me from doing the things I normally would… but I don’t have a disability,” Melanie says, defensively.

“I see myself as more resilient, as being able to get up even when I am knocked down by all these reminders of what I can’t do and the limitations my brain injury has put on my life.”

I’m not broken (Findings, part I)

“I‟m not buying in to the potential of full recovery.  This is who I am now,” Peggy tells me, firmly.

“Doctors like to tell me this and that, and I just roll my eyes because I don’t believe them.”

Peggy’s recovery has been littered with different diagnoses, but she no longer clings to them for understanding her brain injury physically or emotionally.

Although doctors label her permanent physical weakness a disability, she doesn’t label herself that way.

In 14 of the 16 meetings I had, brain injury survivors mentioned categorizing themselves as something other than “disabled,” even though the cognitive and/or physical effects of their brain injuries technically place them into a “disability” category.

Instead they use variations of the term “injury” to describe their cognitive and physical deficits.

I’m all for people choosing their own construction of identity and choosing our own labels, but what do brain injury survivors achieve by shunning the term “disability”?

Is it possible we’re creating another form of discrimination – brain injury survivors vs. “disability”? Don’t you think, if anything, we should be each other’s support, each other’s people?

Just food for thought, I suppose. How do you label your brain injury and residual side-effects?

My people: The brain injury society (Findings, part II)

“So my boyfriend’s pretty much the only one who gets it.  Unless you’ve had a brain injury, people don’t get it.  They can’t help it, but they just don’t.”

I nod as I listen to Sarah‟s story, knowing exactly what she means. Besides my family, who has seen me through my entire brain injury, I have few people who truly understand my trials in surviving and recovering from brain injury.

Though it’s difficult for my fellow brain injury survivors and me to receive the proper social support from individuals without brain injuries or support groups that don’t fit our needs, we still recognize that there’s something different about connecting with others who have had similar medical experiences.

Finding people who can comprehend and relate to the magnitude of our experiences is rare, and we value our relationships with those folks when we do find them.  For as many destructive accounts of social support I found in meeting with survivors, there was an equal number – 16 of 16 – with descriptions of encouraging experiences. These experiences seemed to occur from social support offered by other brain injury survivors or by individuals very close to us.

See? I said it would get better.

My people: The brain injury society (Findings, part II)

“You’ve just got to have those people in your life,” Douglas explains, again in his simple-as-that manner.

He tells me:

I know the hell people go through.  I’ve been there; I’ve even been suicidal.

“But at some point, you look at yourself and say, ‘Do I want to just give up, or do I want to survive?’ And that’s what having others who’ve been through the same thing is for… to understand all that good and all that bad… ‘Cause there’s a whole lotta bad.”

All the survivors I meet express a desire for a support group, but they say SBIF isn’t a group to which they can relate.

I think of Melanie’s story, noting again that survivors indicate age as an important factor in relating to others – as well as something largely missing from SBIF.

What helps you relate to others? Or what makes you want to share?

Groups tend to attract more members when the group has greater similarity and thus, a higher cohesiveness, meaning members are more likely to participate in group activities, benefit from the support, and stick around to support newcomers if they feel cohesive with one another (Stangor, 2013).

When group members share similar traits such as age, they find it easier to relate to one another and are more inclined to continue membership with the group.  Research also indicates that similar backgrounds (e.g., brain injuries) increase interpersonal attraction to a group and group cohesiveness (Stangor, 2013; Stillman, Gilovich, & Fujita, 2014), but this is not the case for my SBIF’s survivors and me.

My people: The brain injury society (Findings, part II)

When Melanie didn’t benefit from the support groups from SBIF, she sought other groups and went to great lengths in search of the proper support she needs.  When she couldn’t find people with brain injuries, experiences, or age similar to her own, she went online to find support groups that better suited her.

(No big surprise. That’s what we’re doing here.) But, she tells me:

I‟ve done art therapy for brain injury survivors.  I read their stories online, watch documentaries, and email with people who have suffered TBI.  I’ve never even met them, but they understand.

“As much as my friends and family try to understand and be supportive, on some level they still don’t get it because they haven’t been through it and they can’t relate. Hearing others speak about their injuries helps me understand mine better. I think it also gives me hope that I will continue to improve.”

When SBIF’s support groups didn’t suffice, Melanie continued her pursuit for social support. She’s thankful that the Internet has put her in touch with others who have similar experiences to her own and are also in the same phase of life.

“It helps to know that there are other women like me, who are my age, you know,” Melanie continues, “dealing with TBI while simultaneously managing everything else we experience at this age.”