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Overcoming a diagnosis of schizophrenia

OPINION

Successful and Schizophrenic

By ELYN R. SAKS

Published: January 25, 2013

THIRTY years ago, I was given a diagnosis of schizophrenia. My prognosis was “grave”: I would never live independently, hold a job, find a loving partner, get married. My home would be a board-and-care facility, my days spent watching TV in a day room with other people debilitated by mental illness. I would work at menial jobs when my symptoms were quiet. Following my last psychiatric hospitalization at the age of 28, I was encouraged by a doctor to work as a cashier making change. If I could handle that, I was told, we would reassess my ability to hold a more demanding position, perhaps even something full-time.

Then I made a decision. I would write the narrative of my life. Today I am a chaired professor at the University of Southern California Gould School of Law. I have an adjunct appointment in the department of psychiatry at the medical school of the University of California, San Diego, and am on the faculty of the New Center for Psychoanalysis. The MacArthur Foundation gave me a genius grant.

Although I fought my diagnosis for many years, I came to accept that I have schizophrenia and will be in treatment the rest of my life. Indeed, excellent psychoanalytic treatment and medication have been critical to my success. What I refused to accept was my prognosis.

Conventional psychiatric thinking and its diagnostic categories say that people like me don’t exist. Either I don’t have schizophrenia (please tell that to the delusions crowding my mind), or I couldn’t have accomplished what I have (please tell that to U.S.C.’s committee on faculty affairs). But I do, and I have. And I have undertaken research with colleagues at U.S.C. and U.C.L.A. to show that I am not alone. There are others with schizophrenia and such active symptoms as delusions and hallucinations who have significant academic and professional achievements.

Over the last few years, my colleagues, including Stephen Marder, Alison Hamilton and Amy Cohen, and I have gathered 20 research subjects with high-functioning schizophrenia in Los Angeles. They suffered from symptoms like mild delusions or hallucinatory behavior. Their average age was 40. Half were male, half female, and more than half were minorities. All had high school diplomas, and a majority either had or were working toward college or graduate degrees. They were graduate students, managers, technicians and professionals, including a doctor, lawyer, psychologist and chief executive of a nonprofit group.

At the same time, most were unmarried and childless, which is consistent with their diagnoses. (My colleagues and I intend to do another study on people with schizophrenia who are high-functioning in terms of their relationships. Marrying in my mid-40s — the best thing that ever happened to me — was against all odds, following almost 18 years of not dating.) More than three-quarters had been hospitalized between two and five times because of their illness, while three had never been admitted.

How had these people with schizophrenia managed to succeed in their studies and at such high-level jobs? We learned that, in addition to medication and therapy, all the participants had developed techniques to keep their schizophrenia at bay. For some, these techniques were cognitive. An educator with a master’s degree said he had learned to face his hallucinations and ask, “What’s the evidence for that? Or is it just a perception problem?” Another participant said, “I hear derogatory voices all the time. … You just gotta blow them off.”

Part of vigilance about symptoms was “identifying triggers” to “prevent a fuller blown experience of symptoms,” said a participant who works as a coordinator at a nonprofit group. For instance, if being with people in close quarters for too long can set off symptoms, build in some alone time when you travel with friends.

Other techniques that our participants cited included controlling sensory inputs. For some, this meant keeping their living space simple (bare walls, no TV, only quiet music), while for others, it meant distracting music. “I’ll listen to loud music if I don’t want to hear things,” said a participant who is a certified nurse’s assistant. Still others mentioned exercise, a healthy diet, avoiding alcohol and getting enough sleep. A belief in God and prayer also played a role for some.

One of the most frequently mentioned techniques that helped our research participants manage their symptoms was work. “Work has been an important part of who I am,” said an educator in our group. “When you become useful to an organization and feel respected in that organization, there’s a certain value in belonging there.” This person works on the weekends too because of “the distraction factor.” In other words, by engaging in work, the crazy stuff often recedes to the sidelines.

Personally, I reach out to my doctors, friends and family whenever I start slipping, and I get great support from them. I eat comfort food (for me, cereal) and listen to quiet music. I minimize all stimulation. Usually these techniques, combined with more medication and therapy, will make the symptoms pass. But the work piece — using my mind — is my best defense. It keeps me focused, it keeps the demons at bay. My mind, I have come to say, is both my worst enemy and my best friend.

THAT is why it is so distressing when doctors tell their patients not to expect or pursue fulfilling careers. Far too often, the conventional psychiatric approach to mental illness is to see clusters of symptoms that characterize people. Accordingly, many psychiatrists hold the view that treating symptoms with medication is treating mental illness. But this fails to take into account individuals’ strengths and capabilities, leading mental health professionals to underestimate what their patients can hope to achieve in the world.

It’s not just schizophrenia: earlier this month, The Journal of Child Psychology and Psychiatry posted a study showing that a small group of people who were given diagnoses of autism, a developmental disorder, later stopped exhibiting symptoms. They seemed to have recovered — though after years of behavioral therapy and treatment. A recent New York Times Magazine article described a new company that hires high-functioning adults with autism, taking advantage of their unusual memory skills and attention to detail.

I don’t want to sound like a Pollyanna about schizophrenia; mental illness imposes real limitations, and it’s important not to romanticize it. We can’t all be Nobel laureates like John Nash of the movie “A Beautiful Mind.” But the seeds of creative thinking may sometimes be found in mental illness, and people underestimate the power of the human brain to adapt and to create.

An approach that looks for individual strengths, in addition to considering symptoms, could help dispel the pessimism surrounding mental illness. Finding “the wellness within the illness,” as one person with schizophrenia said, should be a therapeutic goal. Doctors should urge their patients to develop relationships and engage in meaningful work. They should encourage patients to find their own repertory of techniques to manage their symptoms and aim for a quality of life as they define it. And they should provide patients with the resources — therapy, medication and support — to make these things happen.

“Every person has a unique gift or unique self to bring to the world,” said one of our study’s participants. She expressed the reality that those of us who have schizophrenia and other mental illnesses want what everyone wants: in the words of Sigmund Freud, to work and to love.

Elyn R. Saks is a law professor at the University of Southern California and the author of the memoir “The Center Cannot Hold: My Journey Through Madness.”

 

 

Does work really take all my energy?

I was looking at the statistics for my blog and noticed that my writing has fallen off fairly dramatically since I changed jobs last year. I would have thought that  the excitement would have generated more ideas. You struggle to get out of poverty and begin earning a living wage and then somehow the added stress from work shuts down your brain after 5:00. I’ve got less juice than those ion batteries they talk about in the news.

I get several blog posts per day from several bloggers but I rarely write more than two. Yesterday’s readership zoomed and I think I was attempting to pump up the volume.  Write more, read more. Pretty basic stuff. Today I decided to follow the advice column for wordpress and publish in a different medium.

I saw a video about blacks don’t do atheism and decided to to see whether I could publish a video. Whoa, I am really venturing out here. Maybe in 2015 I will actually do a video and publish it. Or maybe I will find a way to download some pictures from my phone. Creating a facebook page for A Little Local Color was great, as was the idea of publicizing more. I used to hit most of those sites like facebook and twitter but now, it’s simply easier. My writing is automatically sent to those sites.

I have reached a milestone because the number of people who are liking my blog entries has increased, I now have over 10,000 views and I am reaching more people. So the next thing will be getting out of this little apartment to experience more things to stimulate my fertile imagination. Be still, my heart. How will I be able to stand all the excitement?

 

Binders full of everybody

Official photographic portrait of US President...

Official photographic portrait of US President Barack Obama (born 4 August 1961; assumed office 20 January 2009) (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

 

English: Paul Krugman at the 2010 Brooklyn Boo...

English: Paul Krugman at the 2010 Brooklyn Book Festival. (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

 

Shirley Chisholm, future member of the U.S. Ho...

Shirley Chisholm, future member of the U.S. House of Representatives (D-NY), announcing her candidacy. (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

 

I saw something on Facebook recently that really captured my imagination. It said binders full of everybody. It spoke to me because that has been my philosophy ever since I became aware of my color. I just kept extending it out: to gays and lesbians, for example. I post so many tweets, facebook likes and updates about the freedom to marry that people must think that I too am gay. I would not be offended because I am a strong supporter.

 

One of the reasons why I voted for President Obama was that he has worked to dismantle government supported anti-gay bigotry. And it was an easy choice because the Republican Party has had anti-gay language in its platform for years. Let’s have binders full of progressive politicians, who are unbought and unbossed, to quote the late great Congresswoman and Presdential candidate Shirley Chisholm.

 

Freethinkers, atheists, humanists and others along the spectrum of non-belief are an increasingly vocal minority in America. We have our sets of beliefs and are often more inclusive than those would consider themselves theists. I do not restrict myself to one set of principles because there are so many different sources of the truth. I could easily spend days and weeks at a team researching and studying everything I could on non-theistic ideas and find I had barely scratched the surface. So, yes, there will be plenty of binders full of non-believers.

 

Let’s have binders full of teachers to inspiring students of all ages. Let’s have binders economists like Paul Krugman who tears trickle down economics to shreds.  Let’s have binders full of people  recovering from hatred, abuse, gunshot wounds, preventable diseases and injustice. Let’s have binders full of people like my friends Jan Wilberg and Jonathan Hart. I invited Jan,  who writes her own blog, to be a guest writer on mine. Jon read his poem last night about as humans not as members of some particular category at last night’s NAMI Greater Milwaukee Creativity Heals. Let’s have binders full of mother, fathers, aunts, uncles and great grandmothers like my mother who will be 89 this week.

 

When the binders are full, we will start anew to help build a more just and verdant world. A world without child sexual abuse and cover-ups. Let’s build a world where there are no corporations buying elections, using slave labor or artificially  holding down wages. Let’s have a world without Chinese reeducation to labor camps or whatever new name the Chinese officials may use. Let’s build a world without people living in 40′ apartments as they have in Hong Kong.  I don’t have a name for such a world but let’s just say we need a better world than the one we have now. Binders full of the 99%.

 

My new role

I’m not satisfied. And anyone who knows me should understand that. But there are questions floating around. What are consumer affairs? What do they entail? Are they patients advocates? How many will the budget allow? Is there a vision for what this office should be? Whose input  is allowed?  did anyone order Merlot for the meeting?

Obviously the WordPress is confused by me because they can’t figure out whether they should send me information about Merlot. And since I haven’t introduced the concept of peer support to this discussion, they haven’t sent me a link about that idea yet. Never fear, dear reader, (I figure there are 1 or 2 of around) for that is precisely what this rant is about.

For persons outside of Milwaukee, let me fill  you in. The Office of Consumer Affairs at the Milwaukee Mental Health Complex is operated by a different agency for the first time in several years. The question is, what do we want different from the way things had been run? When I started a few weeks ago, I helped introduce the idea of nights and weekend hours for peer support. There is a small group of us who are working on the different wards. Being naturally curious, I wondered about the planned discharge dates for some of the people we were assisting. I was told those kinds of decisions are made on first shift and since we were all second shifters, we didn’t need to worry out pretty little heads about that.

But does that make since to you? Wouldn’t you want to know what was going on and possibly even have input input into the decisions? When I see a person who says he thinks he will be leaving by a certain date and the date passes and he’s still there I wonder what’s going on? Does he need our help at this point? Are we hindering him from getting on with his life? Is there a plan?

So, I’m making money, things seem to have changed but since I understand I’m supposed to stir things up, am I really having an impact? The local oddballs group to which I belong is always on my back for results. If they weren’t so strange, they would know what we’re achieving.

A few months have passed since I originally wrote this blog post. We have had an impact. We are referring people to a program called CLASP which is designed to assist people with repeat hospitalizations. I’ve made some successful referrals to the program. I switched wards. The first ward I was working had too many violent incidents which proved unsafe for me. The staff seemed under siege. I did have some successes and even after I changed wards, the staff on my old ward want me to return.

Another thing I have noticed is the need for housing. WE have people who could be returned to the community but we have not been able to find as place for them. This is an ongoing issue. I wonder how many housing providers have been contacted?

The third and most puzzling issue is that sometimes very competent African-Americans have ended up on my ward, people who you would have never expected to be hospitalized. This makes me curious.

 

The importance of working full time

English: Cory Booker, mayor of Newark, New Jersey

English: Cory Booker, mayor of Newark, New Jersey (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

 

This morning I have been posting stories about part time low wage workers on my facebook page.  These stories tell about the 42 million workers who rely upon food stamps to make ends meet. Newark Mayor Cory Booker is going to do a public experiment living on food stamps to demonstrate how difficult it is to survive. This comes years after the famous book Nickel and Dimed that demonstrated the same thing.

 

There was a story on Huffington Post about a Wal-Mart employee with 8 years with the company who staged a walkout. Working at one of the most profitable businesses in the world and being held to part time wages. It was more than she could bear. She has a husband who makes good money so she could afford to take this risky step. She received a warning from the police about “trespassing.”

When you’re being held to part time you develop a bitterness in your stomach. Even if you fight and win an increase in your hourly rate, you won’t get paid time off, holidary pay or health benefits. You will not get company life insurance. Where I work almost all of us are full time. And we enjoy lots of other benefits. Everyone has a car. The directors gave everyone a raise shortly after I started. And the company is generous about paying for conferences. I did find that I needed to get an additional part time job and I do rely on veterans health care.  But I have a much easier time than when all that was available was 20 to 30 hours per week. I have much more predictability in my life.  With predictability come stability.  The difference between part time and full time in my case is several hundred dollars per month.  It’s a matter of life and death. That is why I am thankful for this holiday season.

 

Nickel and Dimed

Nickel and Dimed (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

 

 

Billing is how we get paid

I am growing in my professionalism and take great pride in the progress notes I write about the people I am assisting. But my latest focus is about something I touched on a few weeks ago. What made it possible for peer specialists to begin earning livable wages was the factor of billing for our services. So I want to make certain that I am billing as accurately and completely as possible. For those who want to do peer support without doing progress notes or billing, I won’t discourage you but I doubt that you can sustain yourself on that kind of strategy.

I paid very good attention in the documentation class that I took at Milwaukee Area Technical College. And I encourage my co-workers to read my notes and critique them. Part of the process of creating the notes involves estimating the amount of time we spend on each person. We work directly with people and on their behalf and we have to account for all of that time, otherwise we are doing ourselves a disservice.

As I am writing I am completely aware how very different I am from when I began my professional career as a librarian. I was a government employee and I could take work home and not be all that concerned with who was paying the bills. Suddenly, by chance I became involved in a grant proposal to help fund a program to improve our student retention. That was the beginning of my journey toward billing. And away from the ideology that had guided my early adulthood. That is probably why professionals rarely make good revolutionaries. We would have to develop a kind of split brain mentality separating our work lives from our political ones.

Having said that, the best way we can uphold our ideals of offering well funds peer support is by being as good with the numbers in our computers as we our in using our words with our peers. There is no shame at all in being able to pay the bills. In fact, the only shame would be in not making the effort because we were too afraid.

 

This Christmas

 

I am thinking ahead a few weeks plan an enjoyable holiday with my family. This is the first year I have worked full time and I have made a lot of positive changes. I expect to begin working a second, part time position, as well. I will need to combine vacation and holiday time I am thinking about making arrangements for someone to feed my cat while I am out of town. I will leave the car parked on the lot and take the bus to the airport. And I will need to check on the return time this year. I didn’t last year and ended up on an AM flight that bothered my sister who drove me to the airport.

I will bring a camera with me this time around. This is the most financially optimistic I have been I have been in a long time. I think about the polls that measure consumers’ sense of the economy and I think my optimism stems from the changes that were made in my field of peer support locally and nationally. Passing the certification test at a time when new better paying positions were being created was very important. I studied my little brown bones off to make sure I got that credential and in terms of return on investment, the $50 I spent has more than paid off. I know I don’t sign my name on a piece of paper as a peer specialist for less than a certain amount of money so I don’t feel I have to prove my worth.

I am excited knowing that the VA will be hiring vets like me to assist because I wanted to have the opportunity to consider whether I wanted to work for the feds. They might be a great place to retire from. And I might want to look for a job with the VA back in my old hometown so that I can spend my sister’s and mother’s last years near them.

So because I invested in me, I am in a better spot than last Christmas. And I expect next year to be even better.

 

Robyn is great

 

We had two days of Robyn Priest in Milwaukee doing a presentation last night about boundaries and ethics and then keynoting a meeting today. I had a good time networking.  At one point I remarked about the change in peer support from a few years ago. The number of providers offering peer support was relatively small and the pay was horrible. We talked a lot about how bad conditions were. Today the talk was focused on billing Medicaid, evidence based practices and collaboration between clinicians and peers.

Based upon supply and demand, it probably will not be uncommon to see people holding down a full time and a part time job. We might also find people migrating down from upstate Wisconsin to Milwaukee or Dane County where jobs are more available. The leading agency offering peer support may be TLS which boasts of having 18 peer workers.

We saw the new peer workers from La Causa  which is operating a great new program.  They will be helping to link people who use inpatient mental health services with community services to help reduce recidivism. A similar program operated by NAMI in cooperation with Grassroots Empowerment Project has done well with people using health maintenance organizations. One of the NAMI peer workers has moved on to LaCausa, which offers full and part time positions.

Talk focused on how Milwaukee County will be shifting from hospital based care to more community based help for people as it continues to shrink the size of its mental hospital. One thing that is worth noting is how recent the changes in policies and procedures leading to the peer revolution. These changes may be seen as fulfilling the promise made years ago about community based mental health in the Kennedy administration. The ideas, the funding, the science, the will and all the rest came together but there is still a long way to go. But for a fortuuntae few, the road became a lot smoother.

 

Death of Joan Lawrence

 

This week I learned that Joan Lawrence my former boss had died on Sunday. I was not surprised because when I saw her several weeks ago, for the last time, she didn’t look well. I spoke briefly about her at the farewell organized at Our Space on Friday. She practically invented peer support in Milwaukee and was responsible for spreading its use throughout the city. She was astute at politics and a shrewd fundraiser. She was an excellent grant writer and was proud of the organization’s sound fiscal health.

I have said elsewhere that Joan inspired many enemies and that it was not necessarily a bad thing. Joan and the agency were criticized over the years and there was a letter that sparked an investigation into the organization’s practices. I described my relationship with her as love-hate. It’s hard to feel completely comfortable when you’re threatened with being fired so often. It was also hard to earn a living wage. Evaluations were hard to come by. Joan ran things by the seat of her pants. She was the kind of person about whom people had strong opinions.

She did a lot for mental health in this county and possibly neglected her own health. She was a terrible smoker. I remember her struggling with the many issues presented by the long time building at 5th and Lincoln. A building with a leaky roof and a balky furnace. And I remember the cat she made the Our Space pet until it was adopted when Our Space moved to 15th and National.

There was a Led Zeppelin song about good times, bad times, you know I’ve had my share. It was definitely that way with Joan. I got to where I am because of the training and experiences I received at Our Space and with her help. We never pretend that things are always all good or all bad but learn to understand the greys and in between.

 

Beware, I am a billable service

 

There is the old saying, be careful what you ask for, because you just might get what you want. Throughout much of my career as a peer support specialist I have been funded by grants, while at the same time wondering about the mysterious world of “fees for services.” I first encountered fees for services back in the 90s when I was working for a small organization the Dr. Howard L. Fuller Education Foundation that I co-founded. It operated in a small Baptist church with an ambitious minister.  And it was located in Metcalfe Park, one of of the poorest communities in Milwaukee.

We developed relationships with the nearby public school and community organizations with whom we soon became rivals. We developed a child care center to assist our families many of whom were subject to Wisconsin Works, or W-2 which replaced welfare. At first we contracted with a day care organization to administer our center but soon took over the operation and were responsible for submitting the forms to Milwaukee County. It was the heady world of fees for services in which we were quickly immersed and equaling our grant funding.

Flash forward to 2005 and beyond when I had started working as a peer support specialist. And one of our questions in public gatherings was, why are we being paid so little? And one of the answers was: “we need to be able to bill Medicaid for peer support.” Flashing (pull you skirt down) down to 2012 and here I am working with an agency contracting with Milwaukee County. I already marveled about how they met my salary demands, well, wouldn’t you know? They can bill for my services. Get out of town, really?

But remember, I said be care of what you ask for. I had dreamed of Medicaid or some other agency paying for my work. When you are billable you are a part of the system, a vital cog, like psychiatrist or a social worker. You are a part of the team. You are significant. And by the way, you are accountable. As I was told by this little cute woman who recruited me to the agency. So beyond the yellow brick road of earning more than $12 per hour is a world of documentation, spell checking, accountability and interacting with peers. It is not a world of day dreaming. But for those who are ready, Labor Day is your next paid holiday.