Open Letter to Prime Minister Starmer
This letter was meant for Keir Starmer and his government, but Downing Street’s 1,000-character limit silenced me. So I’m sharing it publicly because my story isn’t unique. For years, I believed in the promise of Britain: work hard, pay your taxes, and if for some reason you were to fall due to illness or even bad luck, there was a safety net to catch you. Then, Long COVID left me housebound, jobless, suicidal, and fighting a system that treats the vulnerable as collateral damage. This isn’t just about me. It’s about every person dismissed by the NHS, strangled by benefits bureaucracy, or gaslit into believing their suffering is “not urgent enough.” It’s about the lie that we live in a compassionate society. If you’ve ever feared illness, poverty, or being failed by those in power, this is your story too. Share it. Shout it. Demand better. Dear Prime Minister Starmer, My name is Reece Dyer, a 35-year-old from Reading. Over 3 years ago, I became seriously ill and was eventually diagnose...