Thank you.
My name is Michelle Hewitt. I'm the chair of Disability Without Poverty. As the chair of DWP, I want you to know that research from UBC will tell you that 75% of the people living in Vancouver's Downtown Eastside have mental illness. These people don't want MAID. They want supports to live their lives in dignity and to be able to thrive.
Today, I want to tell you about my husband, Victor Enns, who used MAID to die on December 9, 2025. Victor did not want to die. Victor was a poet and a writer. Along with listening to music, he enjoyed life. He had a wicked sense of humour, he cared for everything that was going on in the world, and he had a deep love for his family.
Victor was diagnosed with chronic depression in his twenties, and he was 70 when he died. Around 30 years ago, he got good support from psychiatrists and found a cocktail of drugs that managed his depression well. If MAID for mental illness existed earlier, Victor might have accessed it during a prior depressive episode. Instead, with more time and good care, his depression was under control.
The most disabling part of Victor's life was chronic pain from severe osteoarthritis, but he had good control with an opioid. In 2022, he lost his family doctor. This precipitated a series of events that led to his losing access to that opioid and being prescribed too much of something else, which led to respiratory depression, hypoxia and a week in a medical coma. After that, he was prescribed Suboxone. Victor wanted his original opioid back, as it worked better. However, ironically, he was told he couldn't have it in case he had another respiratory depression and died.
Early in 2025, Victor requested psychological testing, as he felt something wasn't right. The testing said that he had some cognitive changes, but there was no way of knowing how much the drugs that he took for his pain control or the events surrounding his week in a coma played into this. He was diagnosed with early dementia.
Victor then started to comment that he thought MAID would be in his future. The possibility of dementia scared him. He was also rapidly reaching the limit that he would be prescribed Suboxone. In May 2025, Victor submitted the paperwork, still thinking of it as something for the future. When we got a date for the assessment, Victor prepared by writing a list of reasons that he thought he should qualify. Within 10 minutes of arriving, including introductions and explanations of what MAID is, Victor was told that the assessor had already decided he had qualified and that he could have either track 1 or track 2. As Victor had no intention of using it in the short term, he'd put track 2. Within 25 minutes, the assessor was gone.
The second assessor arrived, telling us he agreed with his colleague. The whole time was spent filling in paperwork. He also said that he'd be happy to assess Victor as track 1 or track 2, and he'd follow his colleague's recommendation for track 2. He left after 30 minutes, telling us when his holidays were so that Victor could plan his death around them.
Victor was no more likely to die in the foreseeable future than I am from my MS. There was never any attempt, as designated in the legislation, to try to see whether other options would help him. They never saw us again until his life ended through MAID.
From that time onwards, Victor's mental illness worsened as his paranoia increased, his pain increased and he reached the limit of the Suboxone. The sum total was that, with no support and no pain control, he chose MAID.
Do not believe that MAID provides choice and dignity in death. We were told that we could have Victor die only before the provider started his working day or at the end of it, so we chose 4 p.m., only because it was easier than 8 a.m. We had said that Victor could spend only a small amount of time lying on a bed because it caused him so much pain. He'd not slept in a bed for two years. That was ignored, as he was told to get on the bed far too early.
With the late arrival of the doctor and with Victor lying in a bed with no painkillers—because we didn't think he'd need another dose, but everything was running so late—led to him screaming for them to kill him. The IV was poorly placed, meaning they had to switch arms, and I could not be at his side as he died. We were shouting at each other across the room to say goodbye.
I don't think Victor's experience is an outlier. The current MAID program is severely broken, and it doesn't do what you think it does. Victor was not in control. The only thing he is is dead, and he didn't want to die. He felt he had no other option.
The current program clearly has such major issues that you should not consider an expansion, particularly for something as controversial as mental illness as the sole condition. Track 1 needs some careful attention, and track 2 needs shutting down.
I've come here today to share the most painful aspects of my husband's death, which is not easy to do, so please ask me questions.
Thank you.