Laying Bare the Sacrifices, Pain, and Even Joy of Caring for a Mentally Ill Relative

By Marvin Ross

Surveys of and anecdotes by caregivers tell of the extreme lengths that we all go to in order to ensure that our family members with serious mental illnesses are safe, cared for and are able to enjoy as good a quality of life as they possibly can. But Shatterdays Bipolar Lives by Frank and Melanie Shanty is the only book that I’ve ever found that lays bare the sacrifice that families endure beginning from the onset of the illness to, in this case, a premature death.

Susan Caltrider first became ill at age 14 and was diagnosed with schizophrenia and spent lengthy periods of time in various institutions. By 1976, doctors suspected that she had been incorrectly diagnosed, changed the diagnosis to bipolar type I with psychotic symptoms and started her on lithium which had just recently become available.

Susan’s mother then spent the rest of her life caring for and overseeing her daughter’s care and progress through numerous hospitalizations, encounters with the police and ensuring that she attained whatever benefits she was entitled to from the state. None of this was easy for her with four other children, a husband, a rocky marriage and a career. One aunt is quoted in the book saying that “when you have a special-needs child, they become your life”. Melanie added that “without a doubt, this statement accurately describes my mother’s relationship with Susan”.

When Susan’s mother passed away from cancer in 1998, Melanie, a year younger than Susan, took over her care. Melanie had promised her mother that she would assume the responsibility that her mother had shouldered since the early 1970s. “At that moment, I didn’t realize the weight of that promise or the emotional toll it would eventually take on me”.

Susan’s social worker of many years is quoted saying that “Melanie’s love for her sister was the game-changer. If you took Melanie out of the equation, Susan would have ended up on the street, a victim of violence or confined for a large part of her life. Melanie enabled Susan to have a life….”

That commitment to her sister came at a price that all caregivers of adults with serious mental illnesses can relate to.

“Although I felt a responsibility to Susan, she was a burden. The painful truth is that with the passage of time, I became resentful. I often wondered if I would be able to maintain my commitment to her. Although I had empathy for my sister, I found it harder to juggle career, family and serve as Susan’s care provider. I was physically exhausted and emotionally drained”

“Counseling enriched my life beyond what I could have accomplished on my own. I am not who I was twenty years ago. But success wasn’t easy. Frequent bouts of anxiety, anger and depression kept me in therapy during the thirteen years I was Susan’s primary caregiver.”

I won’t go into the crises and challenges that occurred regularly as you can learn about those by reading the book but Susan did fare reasonably well and was married to a man with schizophrenia for many years until he passed away. Sadly,Susan’s life ended too early in 2011 as the result of a fire in her apartment building.

In Melanie’s ending words, Susan’s “story resonates with ‘ordinary people’ caught in the throes of mental illness and provides a beacon of hope for caregivers. Susan’s life was a testament to the power of love and commitment”.

One aspect of the book that struck me was the care that Susan received from the medical system beginning in the 1970s and on. When needed, she was admitted to hospitals or care facilities and her stays were lengthy by today’s standards. But then, towards the end of her life, Melanie took her to Johns Hopkins ER in a highly agitated manic state. Hopkins had access to her charts but all the doctor was concerned about was if she was going to harm herself or others. When Susan said no to both, she was not admitted and sent on her way.

Melanie commented that the doctor ignored her obviously elevated mood and “now believed that the mental-health barometer had changed from treatment to to crisis management – crisis defined as the desire to harm yourself or others”. She is right and it is now worse. Many families can attest to the difficulty of getting their obviously ill relative admitted and, if they do, the stay is not long enough to properly stabilize the person.

Because Melanie had her own business, she was able to employ Susan part-time for a period. Susan had previously worked for her mother two days a week and enjoyed that. The job with Melanie provided social interaction and the psychological benefit of feeling productive. Sadly, this is not something that most people with serious mental illnesses can acquire. Many are capable of part time work but there are very few opportunities. Instead, they sit around all day smoking and drinking coffee which does nothing to help improve their mental state.

Shatterdays Bipolar Lives by Dr Frank Shanty and Melanie Shanty is available at Amazon and other book sellers in print and e-book versions. I highly recommend it particularly as a book you can give relatives to help them understand your ill family member and how your life is impacted trying to help them.

9 thoughts on “Laying Bare the Sacrifices, Pain, and Even Joy of Caring for a Mentally Ill Relative

  1. Thank you for this review. We live in an era where there is denial of the illness when the person is on an even keel, where hospital is pooh poohed at essential critical times to avoid further disaster . Such timely admission to hospital would prevent or minimize many disasters. When is the policy going to reflect the reality of these situations. But for Susan;s family, she would likely have ended up on the street. But her illness took place when there were at least many more hospital beds. The Susan’s of this world in the present often end up on the street with extra health maladies. IT is not cheaper to provide so poorly for those afflicted with bipolar one and Schizophrenia and allied disorders. Also families need extra health care because of major strain . Thanks Marvin.

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  2. I could mirror the struggle Susan’s family members bared living with a mentaly ill person and the suffering every one goes through. The tragedy is when the ill person isn’t concious of hjis(her) condition and there is not understanding of this in the society, and worst of all the stigmatizating approach.

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  3. Thank you, Marvin, for this compelling review.

    You persuaded me to buy it today and also to try to get the Vancouver Public Library to purchase a copy.

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  4. The last time I got seriously psychotic in 1986, I signed myself into a psych ward in Salt Lake City. Today it is next to impossible to get yourself admitted anywhere in the states if you don’t meet the very limited criteria for involuntary commitment.

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  5. Thank you Marvin. I like that she named the hospital that turned her sister away. Perhaps if more people named hospitals that treat mentally ill patients so callously, they might be shamed into treating them instead of turfing them onto the streets. Without family caregivers willing to act as advocates, unfortunately many if not most people with serious mental illness fall through the cracks and are not given important and timely treatment..

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    1. Once i accompanied a family to Emergency . Their daughter was being taken in for assessment under the MHAct ( Justice of the Peace Order.) for assessment. The rule in the hospital in question was that such people MUST be seen by a psychiatrist. WE saw the police come and go within minutes. But in this instance they were seen briefly by t a senior Emergency Physician and released straight away. The family was lying low ( not an easy thing to ask for a Justice of the Peace order! but we all witnessed the police taking the person home. This patient had a long history, but did well when on meds. The excuse was street drugs! I went straight up to the Head of psychiatry and complained. He encouraged me to go back to emergency with the family and challenge the emergency doctor.SO, we did. Incredible excuses came out of the doctors mouth. The mother said . ” What if it was your daughter” ??? The reply was that would be too bad. One suspects that that Doctor, never did this again. Walking in those shoes always helps the doc to understand. Sometimes what goes around comes around. That was a good days work. Every vulnerable person needs an advocate. Families need support to attain action and life saving treatment.

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  6. Thank you Marvin for this eloquent review., Shatterdays bipolar lives should be read as a complement or a sequel to Schizophrenia, medicines’ mystery, society’s shame, which while providing crucial information about this horrible illness hardly mentioned families .
    This review is vindication for those who care for someone who is ill and does not know they are. ( For me sailing through many airport security checks with someone afflicted with a serious mental illness was pure joy.!!!!!!)

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