Two weeks ago, a
friend sent me information and an invitation about a class for family members
living with the affects of mental illness in a loved one. I have been wanting to go to this class for
the last three years. I was very excited
that it was at a time I could attend. I
will have to miss one class, but the administer understood. I signed up.
I am also thankful to be able to attend with a friend.
The first week
the concept that moved me was discussing what we wanted for our family
member. The options were independency
and/or healthy dependency. At the
beginning of our involvement with Madelle's mental illness, I wanted
independency. I couldn't even fathom a
concept like healthy dependency. I have
always wanted that for my children. In
fact, I have issues with being depended on by people.
Growing up, I
was sheltered. I was not always allowed
to spread my wings and fly. I was pulled
to stay close to home. Mental illness
had affected family members causing some dysfunction. As I grew older and especially when I hit the
teenage years, I developed a fierce desire to do things on my own. If someone told me I couldn't do something, I
would work doubly hard to prove them wrong.
Of course, when I graduated from high school, I picked the furthest
college I could afford. I went into the
military. I broke the bonds of
dependency. So, the thought of one of my
children needing to be with me twenty-four/seven at an older age caused a
little conflict within me.
As time went on,
I began to realize that independency for my beautiful girl might not be a
possibility. One parish friend told me
her story with her daughter. Madelle's
counselor also guided me in a possible reality of some form of dependency. This past year, I have looked at the cold
hard facts. The social anxiety my
daughter struggles through may be more then she can handle to launch into the
world. I have strategized potential
options for ten years from now incase this becomes a reality. Thus, as each person in the group spoke, I
realized that healthy dependency is a viable option. In fact, we are living that currently.
Instead of
fighting the social anxiety, Madelle takes the lead. We no longer fight for her to go to
church. We pray as a family. My husband and I go to Mass once a week. Going without her is hard, but we are
adjusting. Thanks to a good friend, she
is involved in Girl Scouts. I am her
security blanket. Instead of a canine
companion, she has me. I go to all the
events. Last week, I needed a break, so
Jerry took over. When she goes to school
on Monday afternoons, I go along and do some writing while she works with her
teacher. Right now, she is completely
dependent on me. And that is okay. I am learning how to not feel so claustrophobic.
When the
question came to me, do I want independency or healthy dependency for my family
member, I had a ready response. She is
too young to know. Her brain has more
developing to do. She doesn't have a permanent
diagnosis yet. We will continue to work
towards independency. At the age of 25
or 26, we will have her reevaluated. At
that point, we will see. I do know that
I sleep better at night with a plan for the future. We will prevail in either scenario or a
combination of both.
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