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Carolyn shared that on some level she knew things at home were not quite right, but she explains, Dysfunction is actually rather easy to accommodate. For years, I worked hard at keeping all of the plates in the air, and as long as none of them dropped, everything was okay. One of the plates finally did drop. It was a Friday, and her husband was fired from his job for stealing money from the store where he worked. When he came home from work, he did not share with his wife what had happened that day. The next morning, he got up and left for work as usual. That night, he and Carolyn went out to dinner, and the next day he went to a Cleveland Browns football game. He did not share a word about his job loss all weekend. On Monday, I came home from work and fixed dinner. When he didnt come home, I called my boys to see if they knew where he was. They didnt know either. While waiting for him, I received a phone call. It was St. Anns Hospital telling me that I needed to come to the emergency room and to bring my sons. My husband had attempted suicide. In looking back, I realize there were signs. For some time he had been lethargic, he quit conversing and he isolated himself. The weekend before he hurt himself was different, though. He seemed to have peace, which I realize now is even more dangerous than the lethargy. In his mind he had already decided that death was better than facing the truth.
As angry as I was at him, my paramount issue at that time was making sure he would not harm himself again, Carolyn said. For the next several months, with the help of family and friends, she focused on getting her husband, her children and herself the treatment they needed. For a while, I found the best way to cope was to fake that I was doing okay, and I worked an awful lot to stay busy. But believe me, there were also many tears. It was several months later when the last plate dropped. It was my birthday, and my father, who had been living with us for the past ten years, passed away. It was during this time I learned my husband had taken money from him as well. Despite all that had happened before, it wasnt until this realization I finally decided it was time to take my head out of the sand. Enough was enough. I had to quit looking the other way, Carolyn said. I believe that people need to be accountable and responsible for their bad actions, even if sickness is at the root, whether that means incarceration, or in our case, the loss of a marriage. Today, Carolyns ex-husbands life is much better. He is involved in a twelve step program and has five years of sobriety. He adheres to his medication regime and he attends counseling. Recovery works as long as you work the program, she said. I consider him a dear friend and I wish him well. When asked about her job choice, Carolyn said, I believe God has put me in this current position as an opportunity for me to heal and to be able to be there for others. As you can imagine, I am passionate about my work. One thing this experience has taught me, said Carolyn, is if we are ever going to successfully eliminate the stigma of mental illness and addiction, we need to be willing to talk about it. I needed to find my voice. And she has. |
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Last week, NAMI Ohio learned that in addition to the $10.3 million cut to the Residential State Supplement program that funds supportive housing for the mentally ill living in Adult Care Facilities, the Governor and General Assembly cut another $3 million in funding for needed repairs to these facilities. These funds ensure that the residents have adequate heating, air conditioning and plumbing and provides for needed repairs. |
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Stigma Busting Challenge: Are you a member of a local service organization? Contact NAMI Ohio and we will schedule a local speaker for an upcoming meeting! |
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