Sunday, March 3, 2013

thoughts about a movie about mental illness



                                                     March 3, 2013

Today I want to review a movie in relation to thoughts about my nephew.

Spoiler alert: if you haven't seen "Silver Linings Playbook" but want to, don't read this unless you want to know how it ends.

Christy and I went to see the movie "Silver Linings Playbook" a couple of days ago. I loved it. I'm pretty sure she did, too. But it's really more of a feel-good movie than a realistic one. Yes, it's the way we wish things could turn out in a situation like that, but, having lived with a husband who was afflicted with bipolar disorder, I don't believe that a person can be "cured" by finding the "right person" to fix them.  I guess the movie didn't proclaim that "Pat" was cured and it only got as far as the cozy family scene after he and "Tiffany" had declared their love for each other and were acting "normal" in a social setting, so we don't really know what happens beyond that. . . a day or a month or a year later. And probably none of us really want to think about what happens beyond that. Let us just leave with the idea that they all lived happily ever after.  But from my experience, the normalcy would not have lasted very long. Now, don't get me wrong--I loved the story, the acting, and the glimpse of hope that this movie offered. But life is so damned much more complicated than movies.

There were a few realistic touches that gave an accurate taste of living with someone afflicted with this disease. The things that had a ring of truth: Pat complaining that his medication made him feel "foggy." Pat waking his parents at 3 and 4 in the morning because his mind was racing with obsessive thoughts. 
After seeing this movie, I've heard several people say that they know someone just like Pat. Which leads me to believe that more of us have experience dealing with mental illness than any of us realize.
And mental illness cannot be cured in the way this movie suggests any more than any physical illness can be cured by mind over matter. I'm not saying that doctors and western medicine have all the answers or that pharmaceuticals are the cure for everything by any means. What I'm saying is that there are no easy answers to any of this. And I'm not really sure how to find them.

And back to my thoughts about my nephew. One of the worst thoughts I've had is about the medication he was on. He was diagnosed with depression. Which is a mental illness. Just a few months ago, he had started taking an antidepressant and seeing a therapist. I have heard that there is some risk associated with antidepressants in that they can actually exacerbate the problem. They come with the warning of possible suicidal thoughts. And they tell the sufferer to see a doctor if this happens. . . I'm sorry, this thought just chills me. What if the person can't/won't/ is incapable of heeding that warning. We don't want to believe that a medication could cause a worsening of a condition. But they do. And the worsening of a condition like this is. . . the ultimate worst.

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