As I have said before, shining the light of day on a topic
can be very healing. And I was lucky
enough to be reminded of that fact by my daughter the other day. My daughter, J., is the reason for this
blog. She has some experience with an anxiety
disorder, which can be seen as somewhat debilitating. It has impacted her socially. It has probably impacted her career
path. I believe I can safely say that
her life has been changed by this disorder.
However, because of the openness in my house as she was growing up, J.
thinks that she wasn’t as harmed as she might have been when she had to deal
with this issue. She tells me that my
openness with her provided her with the education and emotional back-up she
needed to do what she needed to do. Life
with medication has been considerably better for her. And she is fine with that fact. Because of my openness, she is not ashamed of
her diagnosis. And she accepts the fact
that she needs medicine as a part of her life.
And she follows up with it as a result. While J. is like many of us in
some respects…her acceptance of her mental illness is wonderful. She cares for herself like any person dealing
with a physical illness should do.
She contrasted this in conversation with me the other day by
describing the experience of a friend.
This friend became very depressed over the last couple of years. Basically, she suffers from a serious case of
clinical depression. For a significant
period of time, this young woman didn’t understand what was going on. Like most of us struggling with depression,
she dealt with the shame…the embarrassment…as well as the debilitating nature
of her symptoms. While this young woman
was growing up, there was no discussion about depression or any other mental
illness. When her depression struck, she
had only the knowledge that most people have, which is filled with judgment and
inaccurate information. When she finally
got help, she also got an education on family history. This included the fact that her family has
had a history of suffering with depression.
And the child didn’t know that.
How much guilt could have been avoided with a little bit of openness
about family history?
How many of you have grown up in the secrecy that this young
woman experienced? Did you talk about
what was going on with relatives dealing with the pain of depression or other
forms of mental illness? Or did you
pretend it wasn’t there? Is there
openness in your family today? Or do you
continue to believe that things should be hidden? I challenge you to take a risk today. Talk to your children. Be open and honest. And perhaps you will see the results of that
honesty when they are grown and know how to handle mental illness, which is a
health issue at the core.
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