Over the past couple of days, I have been following along with the congressional hearings of the House Energy and Commerce oversight subcommittee on mental illness and violence, being held in response to the December 2012 Newtown, Conn. shootings. I have read a number of stories, essays and blog posts by parents who are participating in these discussions.
These stories are not unlike my own. They speak of loving parents who want nothing more than to give their children the care, the treatment and the programs that best support their mental health, while keeping them safe and alive. Some of the experiences are far more challenging than my own. All of the stories identify numerous attempts to partner with the doctors, treatment teams, insurance companies, police agencies and support organizations to ensure that their child’s needs were being met. In many of the cases, similar to my own, roadblocks and policies create scenarios where the parents are not privy to the information regarding their child’s care.
These blocks only become increasingly more prevalent as the children reach an age of “maturity” as defined by law. For me, once my son turned 16 years old, even though he was still considered a minor, his treatment teams would often cite “patient confidentiality” as a block to me fully understanding the depth of his pain, the extent of his safety or lack thereof.
The bigger issue arises when our children reach 18 years old and are then considered legally an adult. This classification is extended to all people regardless of their mental health. (A parent can attempt to become a Mental Health Legal Guardian, if they can prove that the child is not legally competent). Short of going to court and proving that the child lacks the capacity to make legal decisions for himself due to “a lack of meaningful understanding of the nature of his situation due to a chronic, severe mental illness”, parents have no legal right, under the current law, to medical information pertaining to their adult child’s health and well-being. That is, unless the child signs a HIPAA release form consenting to share the information with his/her parents. Often, the child is unwilling to do so. In one blog post I read, a parent shared that after their child successfully ended their life, medical records showed that a HIPAA release had been signed and yet the doctors and treatment team still refused to share any information about the care, observations of progress or the potential suicide risk.
As I read these stories, it became obvious that even though parents can assertively request information, demand meetings, attempt to partner, seek support and escalate up and down the chains of command, the system is still set up to fail. Some are more successful than others in moving the needle towards partnered care, but ultimately, this requires more than just “fighting ” for support. This requires a change in the laws, in the policies and in the training and accountability of the hospital staff working together with the families to ensure that the proper and necessary levels of care are available and provided to each and every patient with a mental illness diagnosis.
How many “Newtown Shootings” and how many children falling through the cracks and taking their own lives will need to occur before the necessary changes are made to this inadequate system? Maybe the answer is right in front of us… “The answer my friend is blowing in the wind, the answer is blowing in the wind” (Bob Dylan)
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Children who have parental support are very lucky. I have none even though they are responsible for my Chronic PTSD. They act like they are the victims of me for telling the truth about our not so perfect family. I guess the truth really hurts, but I hurt the most and no one cares not even my adult child. I am tired of the “crazy” stigma. I did not ask to be born to domestic violent parents. I did not ask to be molested at 8 by my half brother. I did not ask to be a 16 year old runaway due to my “father” mistress setting it up with her 19 year old neighbor to witness her affair with him. I did not ask to be spousal raped. I did not ask to be dated raped., etc, etc, etc.,”(
Thank you for your feedback! Your comments really highlight another aspect of this complex crisis. I am grateful for your willingness to share this. My desire to shed light on these issues is to advocate for all and not just my child. I hope that real change can happen soon with your voice and the voices of all who are willing to step out of the shadow and call attention to this!
Hollie, You are right you didn’t ask for any of this stuff, but family doesn’t have to mean blood. Sometimes we create our own families from our communities and they support us far more than our original family. Find yours and they will help you heal. Healing happens in community. Lots of love to you!
Great post Amy!
There really are no simple answers for the issues that you and your family face. It’s unfortunate as more and more health related issues (mental and physical) are being “managed” by increasingly larger entities – the policies designed for the majority leave the few behind so painfully.
I hope for peace and resolution for all in these situations near and far.
Keep up the good work and the stream of information.
Thank you for your feedback! It isn’t simple but it’s possible and I hope all of our voices help to raise not only the awareness but the recognition that we cannot wait for another national crisis to get to work on finding a common ground to make positive change a reality. Your support is appreciated and I’m grateful!
Hi Amy. I am sorry to hear about the issues supporting one of the boys through mental illness. Whatever prayers you need, know I am sending them to your family and larger family of
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Namaste.
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Thank you for your comments and for visiting the blog! Peace,
Just think of how many lifes you have touched in just this one year. How many people you have helped? Know that you are truly loved for sharing your experiences. I love your honest approach and learn something from each post
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Cheryl, Thank you very much for your comments! Be well!