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360 pages, Hardcover
First published May 24, 2019
..."When she had a one-room bedsit in Verdum, she fell asleep holding a cigarette. Her dyed hair caught fire and melted the top half of her face. The months of painful recovery did not stop her from smoking, a habit that is highly correlated to mental illness."Smoking is highly correlated with lung disease. For anything else, there are so many smokers in the world you could always say it is "highly correlated" with anything at all, but you can't try and say it is a causative factor in mental illness. At that point I decided to abandon the book since I was fed up with blow-by-blow story of Caroline, the main person with schizophrenia in the book, pissed off with her implied value judgements, "Her dyed hair", we say "dyed" when we want to imply it's kind of low-class and probably not well done. There is a lot of this very obvious 'clues' on how we should think of someone. It's all very journalistic, not very bookish.
I didn't set out to do this, but I have inadvertently created a forum that allowed the psychologically afflicted, medicated or self-medicated, the walking wounded, to voice their truths. Those who are ignored and stepped around on the streets, the homeless who cycle in and out of wards and through rooming houses, are hardly seen as human, and are left to wander in a ghost garden – an interior haven where emotional pain can be suppressed.
Psychosis does not discriminate. The worldwide prevalence of schizophrenia is one percent, across all nationalities, professions, income brackets. Schizophrenia is not the domain of the needy, neglected poor, the marginalized lower classes, but its sufferers can quickly descend to rungs reserved for the downgraded.
I had to marvel. Aleks had just given me another gift: access to the hidden realms of mental illness. With that gentle correction, he'd shown me that a place of comfort exists for many who suffer from schizophrenia, an alternate world as real as Dorothy's Oz. So often we see the severely mentally ill as less than fully formed human beings, as ghosts of their “normal” selves. As ghosts, they can appear to be inanimate, unreachable, and frightening, but they, like all of us, tend an interior garden that is lushly alive.
A crisis reveals the mind's need to fix something that has been damaged. Psychosis is a sign of that need for repair, just as a fractured bone can be a signal of insufficient calcium. Without a psychotic break, there is no indication of the problem, and so no opportunity to address the issue. But when the breakdown is treated only with medication, the person suffering has no chance to dig into what's going wrong.
Living with a child with schizophrenia who isn't capable of accepting treatment is like eating a hippopotamus. The solution lies in the number of people at the table willing to take one bite at a time.