tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-80055797062284241172024-03-13T07:48:43.638-07:00City VoicesCity Voiceshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03540857823087033059noreply@blogger.comBlogger307125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8005579706228424117.post-23076724646840743582018-11-26T09:54:00.004-08:002018-11-26T09:54:52.798-08:00Ward Stories<span style="font-size: large;">Ward Stories</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Organized by Dan Frey, Editor in Chief</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Four poets are featured in this Winter 2019 edition of Ward Stories. Ayesha, Louie Morano, Eva Tortora and Glenn Slaby have their poems featured below which describe lost loved ones, religious themes, and our soul’s journey. Enjoy!</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;"><b>Poem for my Grandfather</b></span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">By Ayesha</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">I remember you Randy.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">You were Randolph Nicholson.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">A handsome man who, like my grandmother, remind me of alcoholic drinks and celebration music</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Nat King Cole CDs I played at Christmas-time and Kwanzaa remind me of you.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">The holiday season is almost here again </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">I celebrate with alcoholic drinks a few times a year. A cold glass of wine or maybe a wine cooler. Miss you grandpa. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">I’m going to be 37 in January! I get carded all the time. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">I show my ID. I look 25.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">I never want to abuse alcohol so I stick to planning my wedding.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Every time I meet a nice man I say “marry me” before we go further.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">I need a commitment we can both honor before having sex.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">I’m shining bright now.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">I’m a poet, a blogger, a memoirist, a mentor and a granddaughter who remembers you all the time.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">I thought of you today.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;"><b>Work Will Seem Like Play </b></span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">By Louie Morano</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Keep busy and stay active.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">It’s a good way to live.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Believe in God and follow him</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">and you will surely win.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Be grateful for your blessings,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">For small and big things.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">It will make you happy and</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">you will feel free.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Love one another as Jesus said.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Say a prayer before you go to bed.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Sunshine will fill your day</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">and work will seem like play.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;"><b>Key of Love</b></span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">By Eva Tortora</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">And for all my imperfections</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">I have you</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">glorious you</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">to share my tune</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">to tune me to</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">the key of love</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">to the angels’ chorus </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">up above</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">you to show</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">me how to sing</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">when storms don’t come</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">and hope can ring</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">you, you</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">glorious you</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">when I’m flying</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">you're beneath me in truth</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">thank you</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">for all the times</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">I could not see</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">it was your wings</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">that carried me</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Bless you</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">my honored friend</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">this is only the beginning</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">and far from the end</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">and for all my imperfections</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">you glittered like gold</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">in truth and hope</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">it's you that I hold</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">inside my heart forever....</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;"><b>Soul’s Reach</b></span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">By Glenn Slaby</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Each of us stands alone</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">On the shoreline viewing</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Eternity.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">All us of stand together</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">On the edge of life</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Temporarily.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Not knowing tomorrow.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Viewing life’s limited vision</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">But seeing more.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Because our minds see less</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Our soul reaches out deeper.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Like a blind man’s hearing.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Our souls are</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">More Complete.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Because of our imperfection.</span><br />
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City Voiceshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03540857823087033059noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8005579706228424117.post-72523329621422192882018-11-26T09:53:00.000-08:002018-11-26T09:53:30.483-08:00Promoting Tenant Advisory Groups in Supportive Housing<span style="font-size: large;">Promoting Tenant Advisory Groups in Supportive Housing</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">By Carla Rabinowitz, Advocacy Coordinator at Community Access and Nicole Bramstedt, former Director of Policy at Urban Pathways</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Another Effort to Empower Individuals in Their Own Communities</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">The Supportive Housing approach recognizes the inherent dignity in all people. Low-income tenants and people with mental health conditions who were formerly homeless are offered an affordable apartment combined with voluntary supports and services that can help increase self-determination. As the Supportive Housing model grows in New York and the country, tenant engagement and empowerment is recognized as a factor in maintaining secure and thriving residences.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Tenant Advisory Groups are a promising initiative taking hold in New York City Supportive Housing, and may be a new scalable approach to encouraging self-advocacy and recovery. In Tenant Advisory Groups, tenants meet to exchange experiences, propose solutions and initiatives, and provide feedback to management regarding issues in their residence. This setting encourages tenants to advocate for their needs and collaborate on meaningful decisions about their home-life and community. Creating an advisory relationship between tenants and staff also builds trust and mutuality, which can be an important foundation for people as they recover from the disempowerment they experienced while homeless. In addition, it strengthens tenants’ communication and leadership skills, as well as relationships with neighbors and community members.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Community Access, a 44-year-old nonprofit that empowers mental health recipients by providing quality housing and employment services, created a tenant advisory council known as the Program Participant Advisory Group (PPAG) over four years ago. One of the first in New York City, the tenants in this Advisory Group designed several initiatives including a program that offers small grants to tenant applicants trying to regain employment. Grant awardees have completed courses in such skills as massage therapy and medical billing, and have obtained licenses and certificates for commercial driving, food handling, and more. PPAG also supports the agency in quality assurance by helping administer the client satisfaction surveys for Community Access, which helps ensure tenants completing the surveys feel free to express their anonymous concerns. Community Access’ PPAG also initiated a monthly karaoke event. PPAG brings their own karaoke equipment to a different Community Access building each month and facilitates an event where tenants and staff share songs and build community. While people are there, information about other events and community resources are shared. Tenants travel from all over the city to different buildings, getting to know new neighborhoods and meet other tenants. These are some of the most well attended events in the agency, in part because they were started and are run by the tenants themselves.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Urban Pathways—a 43-year-old social services and supportive housing provider for homeless single adults in the New York metropolitan area—also has robust tenant advisory group efforts. Each transitional and permanent housing residence holds a regularly occurring self-advocacy group where individuals address issues in the residence and improve their self-advocacy skills. In addition, Urban Pathways holds a twice-monthly Thursday night issue-based advocacy group for current and former clients to become better issue-based advocates. Recent speakers include the Deputy Chief of Staff to City Council Speaker Corey Johnson as well as the Chief of Staff and Deputy Chief of Staff to New York State Assembly Member Andrew Hevesi on the role of the city and state governments in advocacy.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">A Tenant Advisory Group not only helps Supportive Housing tenants, however; the approach also enhances the residence itself. In particular, the process helps ensure issues in the residence are addressed by residence staff and senior leadership in a way that respects the priorities and preferences of the tenants. Advisory Group members become trusted peers in each residence, and can represent the needs of neighbors who don’t feel motivated to self-advocate. The elected tenant leaders also provide a valuable and personal perspective to staff that they cannot access otherwise.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">In this framework of engaging and empowering supportive housing tenants, a planning group held a Tenant Advisory Forum at Fountain House at 425 West 47th Street in Manhattan. The forum—the first in a series—focused on starting a Tenant Advisory Group and empowering tenant advocacy in Supportive Housing. Supportive Housing providers currently doing tenant advisory work—Community Access, Urban Pathways, and Breaking Ground—discussed barriers to creating tenant advisory groups, provided examples of best practices, and suggested resources for Supportive Housing providers interested in establishing groups.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">In our next Forum in the Bronx there will be more audience question and answer sessions and chances to network. There will be new speakers and new ideas. Bring your questions and thoughts, and as you learn from us we will learn from you. Please just then say to join the planning group working on creating citywide tenant advisory councils reach out to Carla at crabinowitz@communityaccess.org </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Pullout: “…the process helps ensure issues in the residence are addressed by residence staff and senior leadership in a way that respects the priorities and preferences of the tenants.”</span><br />
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City Voiceshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03540857823087033059noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8005579706228424117.post-19664473852598099892018-11-26T09:52:00.000-08:002018-11-26T09:52:13.415-08:00Myers–Briggs, Educational Path, and Career<span style="font-size: large;">Myers–Briggs, Educational Path, and Career</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">By William Jiang, MLS </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">As an educator and librarian, I have often heard the question, “What should I do with my life?” To know what to do, one should, as Plato, the ancient Greek philosopher said to “Know thyself.” If you do not know yourself in terms of who you are or in terms of personality then talk to friends and family, think about your own personal history, as well as your strengths and weaknesses, as well as upcoming opportunities such as free education for full-time students at CUNY and SUNY, and threats, such as badly controlled mental, social, or economic issues. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">After one does all that thinking, maybe with help, one can take a self-test that can give you even more guidance: the Myers–Briggs. Although not a perfect tool, it can be helpful to help guide an educational and career path. When tested on the Myers-Briggs, everybody scores somewhere on the following scales of extraversion/introversion, sensing/intuition and thinking/feeling, judging/perception. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">So, what? If you are an extrovert and you want to be a librarian because you respect learning, this may be a problem. Extroverts draw power from socializing and other people. Librarians generally need a quiet environment to allow their patrons to do their research and study. Being a librarian for someone who scores high on extroversion is a clear mismatch for basic lifestyle. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">On the other hand, if someone is a INTPs (Introverted Intuitive Thinking Perceptive) type you may make an absolutely great mathematician. Why? Working at a high level of math, you need to spend many disciplined hours alone studying, memorizing, and conceptualizing abstract concepts (introversion, Perceptive, Thinking, Intuitive). </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">The Myers–Briggs Type Indicator (MBTI) is an introspective self-report questionnaire claiming to indicate psychological preferences in how people perceive the world around them and make decisions.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">The MBTI was constructed by Katharine Cook Briggs and her daughter Isabel Briggs Myers. It is based on the typological theory proposed by Carl Jung, who had speculated that there are four principal psychological functions by which humans experience the world—sensation, intuition, feeling, and thinking—and that one of these four functions is dominant for a person most of the time. The MBTI was constructed for normal populations and emphasizes the value of naturally occurring differences. “The underlying assumption of the MBTI is that we all have specific preferences in the way we construe our experiences, and these preferences underlie our interests, needs, values, and motivation,” Kaplan and Saccuzzo’s Psychological Testing: Principles, Applications, and Issues (7 ed. 2009).</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">One can test oneself for free. Just Google “Myers–Briggs test” and maybe learn something about yourself. The Myers-Briggs can be a useful tool for education, but it is just a tool and it is imperfect. You are your own best captain.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Note: William Jiang, MLS is the Author of 63 books, including the bestselling books “Guide to Natural Mental Health, 3rd ed” and his critically-acclaimed autobiography “A Schizophrenic Will: A Story of Madness, A Story of Hope”. You can see a selection of his books about mental and physical health nicely laid out on his blog at http://www.mentalhealthbooks.net or check out his Facebook at Mental Health Books.NET</span><br />
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City Voiceshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03540857823087033059noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8005579706228424117.post-64601895767439218562018-11-26T09:50:00.002-08:002018-11-26T09:50:41.493-08:00Being Brave While Reaching Out For Love<span style="font-size: large;">Being Brave While Reaching Out For Love</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">By MVK</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Despite the Risk of Rejection</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">For people dealing with the challenges of mental illness, reaching out to someone can be scary. Not only does it hold the usual fears we have of being rejected, but it also makes us feel somewhat deceitful. We are not disclosing that we have a mental illness, or, if we are, we might not be explaining clearly how our mental illness affects us. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">A few years back, when I started an online search for a male friend, I did not put down in my profile the fact that I had a mental illness. I did not feel that it was an appropriate way to start a friendship. I felt that the best way to start was to describe myself as honestly as I could while not giving myself any labels. Telling someone your diagnosis can be disconcerting for them as they might not know much about the illness or be misinformed about it; this lack of knowledge can cause them to create a false impression of you. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">The men that I responded to were the ones whose profiles sounded genuine. I was seeking someone intelligent, sensitive and sincere. I communicated with a few men but had no luck. These men wanted what I could not give and wanted me to be someone I was not. My feelings were hurt but I knew they were not meant for me. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">I wanted a friend and convinced myself that that was all I really wanted. Little did I know that I in truth was wanting someone to love and be loved by in return. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">There was one man who I responded to that stood out from the rest. He was intelligent and honest in his description of himself and what he was looking for in a relationship. I wrote to him and he answered me with kindness and interest. I was very surprised because he seemed like someone out of my league. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">We continued our correspondence and I have to admit here that I was a bit challenging in how I communicated due to my insecurities. He maintained communication with me, however, despite this and also despite the fact that I blurted out that I had schizophrenia. I don’t know why it came out in this manner, but it did. What I learned from this was that he was a true gentleman in that he did not disappear from me. In fact, he knew of the illness for his mother had suffered from it as well. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">For two years we wrote to each other but there were long gaps in between due to me not being secure in myself that I would be liked, accepted and loved. He was a good man in that he did not give up on me altogether. Over time we became closer and I shared with him why I was reluctant to meet with him. But my explanations did not put him off and eventually we met in person. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">I cannot begin to tell you how happy I was to leave the virtual world and engage with this man in real life. Not that our writings to each other were false, but until you meet with someone in person, there remains doubts and fears and all sorts of imaginary ideas. When we met we could put these to rest. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">I see now that the difficulties I caused this man in getting to know me were due to my fears of not being loved. I tried to sabotage the relationship so that it would end and confirm my belief that I was unworthy of love. He stood by me, however, and over time we came to understand that we are both worthy of love, and that we both have a great deal of love to share with each other. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">I cherish the love and friendship I have with this man. I will not retreat back into my cocoon of insecurities. The key to finding love is in accepting the risk of rejection. When searching for that special someone, take rejection as being a part of the sorting process and that not everyone will be interested in knowing who you are. Do not be angry or mean-spirited as that is not the way of being a loving person. Be kind and gracious in all that you do and eventually you will find someone with whom to share friendship, love and companionship.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Pullout: “Be kind and gracious in all that you do and eventually you will find someone with whom to share friendship, love and companionship.”</span><br />
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City Voiceshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03540857823087033059noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8005579706228424117.post-81404956135489695552018-11-26T09:49:00.003-08:002018-11-26T09:49:31.594-08:00Distance Education Might be the Way to Go<span style="font-size: large;">Distance Education Might be the Way to Go</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">By William Jiang, MLS</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">An Education from the Comfort of Home</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Distance education is booming, and it will just get bigger as an industry and a more affordable and convenient option for students. It should democratize and lower the cost of getting a quality education. The dollars are flowing in and the students are enrolling in distance learning for reasons of accessibility, convenience, and generally lower cost. There are many good options for degrees today from associates degrees to MBAs and even PhDs. For degrees in the USA some of the most popular options are Arizona State University, University of Phoenix, DeVry, University of Maryland University College, SUNY Stony Brook Online Classes, Rutgers Online University, and many more. However, just like traditional universities, these options can be very expensive and will, in most cases, require financial aid to be able to attend. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Online University is not for everyone. Online courses take a lot of discipline and self-motivation. Why? You are not in a classroom environment which can keep you in the zone and focused. The dropout rate for many online courses is high, historically. When I took an online course in managerial library science for library chiefs from Rutgers Online, the course started with twenty people; however, only four library managers, including myself, finished the course. At the end, I felt that I had survived. It was a great course, and I learned a lot about branding and nonprofit management, that I would not have been able to do otherwise. The course was led by an expert in management who became a relatively powerful politician. However, there was no way I was able to commute to Rutgers to finish a traditional course like that. So, distance learning was the only option. For me, that time, it worked. However, it was a lot of work, we had lots of reading and assignments, and the final examination was extremely difficult. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Fortunately, there are free and low-cost distance learning options to try out before spending hundreds or thousands of dollars. Get your feet wet and get an idea if you want to take the more expensive distance education route for a degree. Coursera.com is a popular place to start looking for courses. Two lesser-known distance education resources are MIT OCW and Class Central. MIT Open Courseware (https://ocw.mit.edu) is a great place to start learning at one’s own pace, with the exact same books, syllabi, assignments, and tests that the Massachusetts Institute of Technology Students use for their elite brand of education. It is a great free resource. Class Central (https://www.class-central.com) is an easily-searchable database of most of the MOOC (Massive Open Online Courses) classes that exist in English. It’s really an amazing resource with literally thousands of courses on every subject you can imagine. So, Coursera is only the tip of the iceberg, there are many more MOOCs. Speaking of icebergs, I hope you find these class resources useful, and cool for the summer. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Note: William Jiang, MLS is the Author of 63 books, including the bestselling books “Guide to Natural Mental Health, 3rd ed” and his critically-acclaimed autobiography “A Schizophrenic Will: A Story of Madness, A Story of Hope”. You can see a selection of his books about mental and physical health nicely laid out on his blog at http://www.mentalhealthbooks.net or check out his Facebook at Mental Health Books.NET</span><br />
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City Voiceshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03540857823087033059noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8005579706228424117.post-15264993866156674962018-11-26T09:48:00.000-08:002018-11-26T09:48:30.212-08:00From Locked Wards to Locked Cells<span style="font-size: large;">From Locked Wards to Locked Cells</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">By Carl Blumenthal</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">New Book on Mental Illness Behind Bars</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">We all know jails and prisons—not hospitals—are the largest providers of psychiatric care in the U.S. And that folks with mental illness are treated like s__t in these places. The truth is punishment for crime and recovery from mental illness mix as badly as a cocktail of psychotropic medication.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">So why should we read Alicia Roth’s new book, Insane: America’s Criminal Treatment of Mental Illness? </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">There are so many ways that penal institutions fail our peers, you need a spreadsheet to keep track of them. Roth is the kind of investigative reporter who balances statistics, laws, policies, and history with how these abstractions reflect the messed-up lives of real human beings. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">There is Bryan Anderson, diagnosed with bipolar disorder, who spends his life savings helping people because God tells him to. When the voice says, “You’ve got to blind yourself,” Anderson gouges out his eyes while in jail. Miraculously, he becomes a peer counselor despite his trials and tribulations.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Troubled by mental illness since age six, Jamie Wallace murdered his mother at 16 and killed himself in prison at 24. According to Roth, hospitals, courts, and prisons all failed him. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Kyle Muhammad was arrested 18 times in 35 years and hospitalized even more. “One gets the impression that every time he finds some stability in his life—a job, an apartment, a community-based treatment program that works—his illness is once again neglected, or he has a run-in with the law, and he ends up in the hospital or jail—or both.” </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Twenty-three years in solitary confinement hugely messed up Brian Nelson’s head. The prison medicated some of his symptoms but never recognized how severe his PTSD was. When he's finally released after a lawsuit over prison conditions, Nelson finds that the only psychiatrist who understand him works with victims of torture. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">At 16 Keith Vidal was so depressed his mother feared he would harm himself. When he picked up a screwdriver, she called the police to prevent that from happening. Two officers arrived and wrestled him to the ground. Unfortunately, this tactic didn't satisfy a third cop who shot Keith to death.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">These stark tales are part of a larger, more complicated story of living with mental illness behind bars. Complicated, because Roth is a reporter obligated to understand everyone's point of view.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">As a sympathetic interviewer she gains the confidence of prisoners and corrections officials alike. Maybe that's why she doesn't witness any abuse. Neither between guards and prisoners or among prisoners themselves. Nevertheless, she can’t ignore the reality that the chances of mental health recovery and prison reform are as likely as inmates and guards walking into a Hollywood sunset holding hands. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Ultimately, Roth’s view of what prisons look like is a hive of cells where all the bees are dysfunctional. Given how little control inmates have over their minds and bodies, she’s fascinated by the many forms of protest; especially the ingenious ways they mess up the guards and their cells with their feces.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Roth discovers the ultimate purpose of mental healthcare is to make prisoners well enough to survive their incarceration, and the resources to accomplish even this rarely exist. She is skeptical that improved inpatient units in the Los Angeles, Chicago, and New York jails she visits will ever serve more than a fraction of the sickest inmates. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Thus, to offer the reader some hope, Roth turns her attention to breaking the link between mental illness and crime before it's too late. She touts crisis centers, where those arrested get help before arraignment; crisis intervention training (CIT) for police to reduce conflict with those they call “emotionally disturbed persons”; mental health and drug courts to divert low-level offenders to treatment; and forensic assertive community treatment (FACT) for keeping people at home rather than in jail.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Alicia Roth is a keen observer, sympathetic interviewer, and dogged researcher. She recognizes the bind corrections officials, mental health care providers, and inmates with mental illness are caught in. Why? Because society prefers to keep all actors in this tragedy far off the stage of “normal” life. But Roth is still an outsider no matter how concerned. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">On Rikers Island, she meets Dr. Elizabeth Ford, once the head of Bellevue Hospital’s prison psychiatric ward, and now mental health director of the jail. In a recent City Voices review of Ford’s book (in the summer 2018 edition) about her time at Bellevue, I described what an adept observer and devoted practitioner she is. Ford notes every detail of what happens on the unit and still manages to do the best for her patients against overwhelming odds.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">In her next book about the prison-hospital complex, I hope Alicia Roth will profile more folks doing good inside and out of those forbidding walls.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Pullout: “These stark tales are part of a larger, more complicated story of living with mental illness behind bars…the chances of mental health recovery and prison reform are as likely as inmates and guards walking into a Hollywood sunset holding hands.”</span><br />
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City Voiceshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03540857823087033059noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8005579706228424117.post-18909430404900080872018-11-26T09:46:00.004-08:002018-11-26T09:46:59.702-08:00Letter to City Voices Editors<br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Letter to City Voices Editors:<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">I thought I was alone living in two, sometimes three worlds.
I appreciate Christina Bruni’s courage (see <i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">Bruni
in the City: We Feast Together </i>from summer 2018 edition) in discussing this
issue. Too often, I have heard people in the mental health arena say they only
mix with their clubhouse friends or their family and neighbors. We close many
doors to possible friendships when I feel we should try a little more. Thanks
Christina for giving me a voice.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">Tobi J. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">Queens, New York<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<br />City Voiceshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03540857823087033059noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8005579706228424117.post-89911653720157700852018-11-26T09:46:00.000-08:002018-11-26T09:46:02.611-08:00The Reduced-Fare MetroCard<span style="font-size: large;">The Reduced-Fare MetroCard</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">By Ted Walner</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">A Benefit Not to Be Without</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">With everything being so expensive, it’s nice to know that there are benefits out there to help. An example of this, the Reduced-Fare MetroCard, definitely counteracts inflation. With this card you pay half price for the bus or subway. Instead of paying $2.75 each way, you pay $1.35. This helps us all, especially those on fixed incomes.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">To get an application, you can download it, pick it up in person, or have it mailed to you. Google “MTA Reduced-Fare application” to download or go to 3 Stone Street to get it in person. If you call 718-330-1234 or dial 511, it can be mailed to you. Once it is completed you can mail it in or bring it to the office.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">The card is available for seniors or people with a qualifying disability. Individuals with mental illness can apply. It is applicable for a lot of means of transport. You can use the card on the subway, bus, Express bus, the Long Island Railroad, and Metro-North. It can be linked to your account so that it can be automatically refilled.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">The application is easy to fill out. It is self-explanatory. First you attach a photo of yourself to the page. You add proof of age by supplying a copy of your driver’s license, passport, or Medicare card. The application has to be signed and notarized. A consent has to be included and the physician or healthcare provider fills out their section. They have to check the category of the disability and state whether it is permanent or temporary. Finally, the individual has to include whether he/she is receiving Medicare or SSI. Once this is done, it is time to bring or send it in. You can mail it to 130 Livingston Street, Brooklyn or bring it to 3 Stone Street, Manhattan.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Once you have your card, if it is lost or damaged don’t fear, help is near. You can simply go to an agent at a booth and the value of the card can be transferred to a new MetroCard. If the value can’t be transferred you send the card to Customer Services at 130 Livingston Street. They can research the transactional history and send you the appropriate refund.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">If you are not approved for the card at first, there are actions you can take. You can contact an independent contractor known as the Reduced-Fare Certifier Services. They can re-evaluate your disability and find you eligible for the card. You should get in touch with the MTA about this option.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Another feature, the 30-day unlimited Reduced-Fare MetroCard, sells for $60.50 instead of $121. I recommend getting this if you travel a lot around the city. You can go North, West, East, or South as often as you want without waiting on lines or refilling your card. It’s truly a fun way to explore the city. It gives you peace of mind during the month because you don’t have to budget to refill your card. So, go enjoy your Reduced-Fare MetroCard and have the time of your life visiting and experiencing New York.</span><br />
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City Voiceshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03540857823087033059noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8005579706228424117.post-82131416670071779472018-11-26T09:44:00.000-08:002018-11-26T09:44:41.160-08:00Op-Ed: Reform of the U.S. Mental Health System<span style="font-size: large;">Op-Ed: Reform of the U.S. Mental Health System</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">By Michael Gottlieb, B. Sc.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">How the Mentally Ill Have Been Abandoned by the Ills of a Society Gone Bad</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Note: The opinions expressed in this article do not necessarily represent those of City Voices, its writers or its staff.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Reform of the mental health system in the U.S. was well underway when President John F. Kennedy endorsed this new era in mental health in a 1963 speech. He called for a “bold new approach” in which “reliance on the cold mercy of custodial isolation will be supplanted by the open warmth of community concern and capability.”</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">One of President Kennedy’s sisters suffered from severe mental illness and back in the 1930s and 1940s they used brain lobotomy. What was Kennedy’s interest or attitude toward the mentally ill and mental health?</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Kennedy agreed that locking people away in mental hospitals was inhumane and indecent. He was open to the psychiatrists and activists who wanted local community mental health centers. But Kennedy could not persuade the U.S. Congress to fund that program. So when psychiatric hospitals were closed and the patients discharged, they had to fend for themselves.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Electric shock ‘therapy’ (aka electro convulsive ‘therapy’) was popular for a while. Psychoanalysis seems to have lost out to cognitive behavior therapy and behavior modification therapy. And of course, psychiatric chemical medications. No primal therapy or orthomolecular (nutritional psychiatry) therapy. Those would be the two primary healing tools for mental illness.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">President John F. Kennedy tried to introduce compassion into society. However, society seems to operate according to two basic principles: Mindless hedonism (engaging in activities to satisfy personal pleasures and desires, regardless of how it affects or hurts other people, the environment, etc.) and “the ends justify the means.” Helping the severely mentally ill by creating local community support systems (housing, social support, financial support, etc.) did not jive with those values. Hedonism nullified any serious effort to help the weakest and most vulnerable members of society. They were abandoned and left to fend for themselves.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Fountain House is the rare example of a support system for people with severe mental illness. However, they do not focus on therapy or healing. Fountain House is predicated on the concept of having the mentally ill perform useful and meaningful work to give them a sense of dignity, self-worth and demonstrate that the mentally ill can be productive members of society. But they do not focus on healing the terrible wounds afflicting these folks.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">These mental ‘wounds’ continue to fester unless they are accessed and healed through primal plus dream therapy, counseling, orthomolecular psychiatry, etc. The mental wounds fester and eventually manifest as serious and severe disease: Multiple sclerosis, arthritis, heart disease, cancers, etc. The premature death rate is directly related to the disunity of mind, heart and body, which eventually breaks down under the ‘weight’ and ‘pressure’ of repressed mental ‘wounds.’</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Fountain House is performing a very rare (in our society) and vital service for the mentally ill by providing a support system and a place to work. Founded in 1944 by Michael Obolensky, a former patient, and Elizabeth Schermerhorn, a former volunteer. Fountain House earned the 2014 Conrad N. Hilton Humanitarian Prize, one of a number of awards it has earned since 1996.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Society is also using prisons, jails, the streets, nursing homes, etc. to place the mentally ill. It is a known fact that thousands of mentally ill people are incarcerated in prisons. New York City’s own Rikers Island prison has, over the past decade, housed approximately 4,000 mentally ill men and women at any given time. Harsh jail conditions with their violent culture often cause deterioration in these inmates, which jails are unequipped to handle.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">The pharmaceutical companies are making huge profits from selling psychiatric medications. Orthomolecular psychiatry (nutritional psychiatry) is virtually unknown in America. They censored Drs. Hoffer and Osmond.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">When President John Fitzgerald Kennedy tried to introduce compassion into our society the U.S. Congress blocked most, if not all, of his legislation. Was that because our federal elected ‘leaders’ (senators and representatives), to a very large degree, mirror and reflect the values and consciousness of the masses of Americans?</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">The hardened materialism and callous indifference to the pain and suffering of the weakest and most vulnerable members of our society by the masses of our fellow Americans was the primary driving force blocking President Kennedy’s legislative program.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Is making money the primary goal, primary motivating force in our society? </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Making money, greed and callous competitiveness, regardless of how it affects or hurts others, seems to be a major motive of society. But society seems to have descended into the animal world of Darwinian jungle mentality. The idea of bringing healing or providing housing, social support to the mentally ill, or any person for that matter, has been trampled by the mindless stampede of hedonism and selfishness. Society seems to radiate enormous amounts of brutality and cruelty on a daily basis. It is considered ‘normal’ to be uncaring, unfeeling and callous, ignoring those left behind, the mentally disabled, poor, and frail elderly.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">What happened? </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Our fellow Americans, with very few exceptions, adopted and believe in the Darwinian jungle values—survival of the fittest. Disabled psychologically and/or physically, this “consciousness” gives way to terrorism, war, theft, crime, hurricanes, droughts, earthquakes, violence, guns, etc. 9/11 could have been a wake-up call. Instead, society ascribed it to “an act of Nature.” </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Any final words?<span style="white-space: pre;"> </span></span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Keep your eye single on the “I Am” spirit within you. Be more caring, kind and compassionate toward one another, and yourselves. Create solutions that are win-win for all. A little healing goes a long way. “This too shall pass.” Planetary ‘cleansing’ and ‘scourging’ will provide humanity with a fresh start to use free will more wisely. If human nature does not transform to help one another instead of hurt one another, Nature will take its course.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Pullout: “Be more caring, kind and compassionate toward one another, and yourselves. Create solutions that are win-win for all. A little healing goes a long way.” </span><br />
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City Voiceshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03540857823087033059noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8005579706228424117.post-55087868139644064832018-11-26T09:43:00.000-08:002018-11-26T09:43:19.413-08:00My Mom in the Hospital<span style="font-size: large;">My Mom in the Hospital</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">By Craig R. Bayer</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">My mother was recently diagnosed with breast cancer, a malady that she, like all women, always feared, even though she has smoked cigarettes for most of her life.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">To make matters worse, the cancer spread to one of her legs and her pelvis.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">To make matters even worse, my mother suffers from paranoid schizophrenia, a disease which continues to complicate her medical treatment.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">My mother and her side of the family have always had a love/hate relationship with doctors: when they cured somebody, especially without utilizing surgery, they were heroes. When somebody died, they blamed the doctor.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Now, it’s my mother who sick and she is very paranoid about her caregivers. The doctors, the nurses, the nurse’s aides, the dietician, the physical therapist, the radiologist…she’s accusing them all of being butchers and quacks. She lectures them on how to do their jobs, based on information and misinformation she has gleaned from reading magazines and Ann Landers. Every time something goes wrong, no matter how minor it is, she presses the panic button.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">If the radiologist mistakenly causes her to bang her head during treatment, if she has to take an x-ray, which she condemns as carcinogenic, if the hospital food is bad or even mediocre, if the laxative gives her diarrhea…all the world must come to a stop and so must her treatment. She has refused to take her pills, blown off radiation treatments, verbally abused the hospital staff, threatened to sue the hospital, etc.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">She needed ten consecutive days of radiation treatments. On days when I failed to accompany her because I was at a Fountain House colleague training, she refused treatment, so I had to withdraw from the training and be there for ten consecutive days, virtually all day, to make sure that she submitted to treatment. All day she would argue with me about taking the treatment and rant about all the people who “gave her cancer”: the cigarette companies who sold her and the public cigarettes, instead of wholesome food; my grandmother, who condemned her for drinking apricot brandy to ease her cigarette cravings; a woman at her former adult home, who reportedly stole from her and committed other evil acts and who mysteriously has the power to give her cancer, too.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Then after ranting all day, my mother would miraculously change her mind and submit to the radiation, without ever admitting that I was right and she was wrong about the whole process.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">All I could do throughout the ordeal was ride out her rants and pray—and try to protect the staff from her bitter, paranoid, desperate venom. It was very embarrassing, especially after I developed a crush on no less than two of her nurses.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">But my mother is my mother: she sacrificed her own mental and physical health to get me all the way through college, so I’m going along with her on this arduous journey, not knowing what the results will be. Furthermore, it could be me someday on the radiation table, ranting and raving about whose fault it is, because I am obviously a consumer, too. I need to show some empathy.</span><br />
<br />City Voiceshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03540857823087033059noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8005579706228424117.post-58731214713124967002018-11-26T09:42:00.000-08:002018-11-26T09:42:02.568-08:00Making the Climb with Chrystal<br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Making the Climb with Chrystal<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">By Chrystal Woodson<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">Proving the Impossible<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">Before I was diagnosed with an Axis I mental illness, I took
a job working for Outward Bound as an urban outdoor wilderness instructor. I
had never camped, rock-climbed or taught anything. This was called
“experiential education”; learning by doing.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">One day, during my training period, I was told that I was
going to have to learn how to climb a 65-foot-tall tower in order to teach
youngsters how to do the same. Of course, you can’t tell someone to do
something if you haven’t first done it yourself.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">I was terrified. But I learned how to harness myself and I
learned how to manipulate the rope and ensure that I had enough slack so that I
could move forward and how to pull the slack so that I could safely descend. And
I learned how to communicate with the belay team so that we could establish
trust.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">I learned that even though someone is telling you not to
look down, doesn’t mean that you’re not going to do it. And maybe looking down
is essential at some point to show you how high you’ve gotten. You may learn
something by doing what you’re told, but it’s up to you to create a fingerprint
and stamp that action to make it your own. You can perfect yourself by learning
and interpreting your experience and communicating with others what you need
and promoting yourself to others to build their confidence in you that you can
get the job done. By the time that summer job was over, I ended up climbing
that tower at least four times!<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">My point is this: You can’t be afraid of doing something you
must do simply because you’ve never done it before. Maybe your purpose in
growing is to advance so that others may follow in your footsteps. As consumers,
we must learn that our progress is not merely ours alone. We must be
responsible and lead the way for others who may be lost and struggling because
they may not feel empowered to find a way to overcome their illness.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">There are those of us who prosper and we must remind our
observers (those who are consumers and those who aren’t) that success is
possible. We must not be ashamed of who we are, including our diagnosis. We shouldn’t
use our illness as a crutch or an excuse for why we feel limited.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">I’ve had to learn things the hard way. I’ve been unemployed
in my life many times. I’ve quit jobs, been fired, went on unemployment,
enlisted in the Navy, 9/11 occurred, I had a breakdown, hospitalized,
discharged from the Navy, got on Public Assistance, SSDI and started vocational
training, worked as a peer (not certified) and found myself working in mental
health agencies now for fourteen years.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">There are so many lessons I’ve learned and I feel so blessed
that I have the ability now to ask the right questions and find teachers and
mentors who will guide me along the way. I have a master’s degree in public administration
which I earned in the midst of my recovery process. And my current job is a non-peer
clinical position. From time to time I question myself and ask, “What is all my
climbing for?” And I realize within my soul that I have an urgent need to prove
the impossible. And I remember my first psychiatrist telling me, “You will
never work again.” I just had to prove her wrong.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">I am proud of my accomplishments and I still strive. Knowing
that God will see me through any obstacle and believing that to climb is to
cling to the heights of the Earth in an effort to grasp at Heaven and
conceptualize the Eternal.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">Pullout: “…I question myself and ask, ‘What is all my
climbing for?’ And I realize within my soul that I have an urgent need to prove
the impossible.”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<br />City Voiceshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03540857823087033059noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8005579706228424117.post-65774267212264323432018-11-26T09:40:00.004-08:002018-11-26T09:40:59.518-08:00My Therapist, My Self<span style="font-size: large;">My Therapist, My Self</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">A Stand-Up Comedy Routine Performed by Carl Blumenthal</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Editor’s Note: Carl performed a different version of “My Therapist, My Self” at the July 19, 2018 New York City Peer Specialist Conference.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Carl: Welcome everyone. Welcome. It’s an honor and a privilege to perform at the NYC peer specialist conference. I call this skit “My Therapist, My Self” because my therapist, Nina, and I are as tight as…well, Michelle and Barack. But don’t take that the wrong way.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">First a disclaimer: No mental health workers were harmed during the making of this comic routine. I really love my therapist and psychiatrist. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">You’ll hear today a sample of what Nina and I talk about during our therapy sessions. Because Nina’s big on patient-centered care, she’s going to let me say a thing or two about my recovery. Right, Nina? </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Nina: I can’t promise you anything. That’s because I’m a refugee from the Soviet Union, a socialist turned social worker. I left when the KGB wanted to lock me in a mental hospital for demonstrating against the regime. Now I’m afraid the CIA is following me.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Carl: Aren’t we all paranoid? Thankfully we live in a democracy with separation of church and state. That means we can choose between possession by the devil and surveillance by OMH. God bless America!</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Nina: Here’s something else to celebrate: Due to the insanity of global warming, the National Weather Bureau is changing the names of hurricanes to brands of psychotropic medication. Now, we’ll have every drug from Adderall to Zoloft to thank for our destruction. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Carl: On a lighter note, have you heard this joke: If New York doesn’t drive you nuts your therapist will. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Nina: That’s right Carl. So, take a hike—if the subway’s late. Grow your own—if the food’s rotten. And pay the price—if Medicaid won’t. For God’s sake, take responsibility for your recovery.”</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Carl: Talk about responsibility. Do you remember the day I found you in your office tearing up your abnormal psychology textbook? </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Nina: Yes, I thought some smarty pants doctor had discovered a cure for mental illness. Thank God he was wrong. Just think how bad that would’ve been for business. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Carl: Even if you were ready to throw Freud out the window, there’s no denying the importance of childhood trauma? I remember one of my mother’s religious fits, when she tried to drown me in the bathtub—a test of whether I could walk on water like Jesus.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Nina: Forget your mother. You’ll learn a lot more from my books: How to Take the Mad out of Madness, Why Therapists Make Lousy Lovers, and Medical Marijuana is the Best Thing Since Thorazine</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Carl: Self-help is great. But what about empowering peers with mental illness? When discussing my case with doctors you’re all about my poor insight, low competency skills, and lack of impulse control. Sounds like I need toilet training.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Nina; Don’t worry. I’m no fan of shrinks. They’re like tour guides showing you a foreign country where the language is impersonal and condescending. To them you’re just a broken machine that needs fixing. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Carl: As far as I’m concerned, my treatment team analyzes me as if they’re picking meat from my bones. If only they’d invite me to lunch, I’d bring my homemade barbecue sauce. The secret ingredients are lithium and Prozac.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Nina: At least I’m interested in your dreams. Not the ones about becoming a chef. The nightmares about losing your health insurance. Who will pay me for putting up with your craziness? </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Carl: If you need money so badly, why did you become a social worker? I hear you wanted to be a doctor but flunked anatomy. I hope that doesn’t mean you think my mind is a compound fracture. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Nina: Are you worried I don’t take your bipolar disorder seriously? My job is to keep you from doing anything foolish. If you fly without a parachute and land in a garbage dump, I’ll kick your butt.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Carl: So, what’s your reaction to this dream? I’m in heaven. The American Psychiatric Association and the big drug companies sit in judgement next to God. Donald Trump and Vladimir Putin both demand admission. While the Donald claims he’ll make America great again, Vlad swears Russia already rules the world. God’s diagnosis: “You’re both deluded. Now take your Risperdal.” </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Nina: Doctors think they’re gods and God thinks he’s a doctor. What’s a social worker to do? </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Carl: How about joining the peer movement for better mental health? Admit it. Social workers are in denial about their own mental illness. Jump on the bandwagon before psychiatrists claim they’re sicker than you are. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Nina: Does that mean we get to counsel each other?</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Carl: Of course. I’m sure you have a recipe for ribs you’re dying to share with me.</span><br />
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City Voiceshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03540857823087033059noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8005579706228424117.post-72557511621050771312018-11-26T09:40:00.000-08:002018-11-26T09:40:07.237-08:00Carla Rabinowitz Honored with 2018 CIT Advocate/Family Member Award<span style="font-size: large;">Carla Rabinowitz Honored with 2018 CIT Advocate/Family Member Award</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">This Award was given for “efforts to have NYPD receive crisis intervention team (CIT) training.” On August 16, Crisis Intervention Team (CIT) International—a leading organization dedicated to promoting safe and humane police responses to people experiencing a mental health crisis—presented its 2018 CIT Advocate/Family Member Award to Carla Rabinowitz, the advocacy coordinator at Community Access. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Ms. Rabinowitz was recognized for building and leading a coalition of more than 200 agencies, Communities for Crisis Intervention Teams (CCIT NYC) and successfully pushing the New York Police Department (NYPD) to train its officers to more effectively and humanely handle encounters with people in crisis.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">When the NYPD launched a CIT program in June 2015, it was the culmination of a coordinated advocacy campaign that owed much of its success to Rabinowitz’s organizational savvy, industriousness, and commitment. To date, more than 6,500 NYPD officers have completed 40 hours of CIT training. However, recognizing that the initiation of this training did not completely put an end to people in emotional distress being shot and killed in police encounters, Rabinowitz has kept working for more change. She focuses on three related goals: ensuring that the training officers receive is high-quality and effective (by invitation, she continues to monitor CIT training sessions); encouraging the NYPD to achieve its goal of training 15,000 officers more quickly; and positioning CIT to be an important part of broader criminal justice and mental health reforms.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">When the NYPD first launched its CIT program, it did so in response to an action plan developed by the Mayor's Task Force on Behavioral Health and the Criminal Justice System. Just as Rabinowitz’s CCIT coalition was instrumental in encouraging Mayor de Blasio to form this Task Force, it is now holding it to account, resulting in its reconstitution in April 2018 as the NYC Crisis Prevention and Response Task Force. Both Ms. Rabinowitz and Community Access CEO Steve Coe have been selected to serve on the Task Force. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">“I am honored to receive this award from CIT International,” Ms. Rabinowitz said, “I take it as an affirmation that the work we’re doing matters, and I remain as committed as ever to fighting for a fairer, safer New York City for us all. I am grateful to all my partners in the CCIT NYC coalition. We’re not done pushing.”</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Community Access expands opportunities for people living with mental health concerns to recover from trauma and discrimination through affordable housing, training, advocacy, and healing-focused services. It is built upon the simple truth that people are experts in their own lives. To find out more, go to http://www.communityaccess.org. </span><br />
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City Voiceshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03540857823087033059noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8005579706228424117.post-27143442068259775512018-11-26T09:38:00.003-08:002018-11-26T09:38:47.140-08:00Bruni in the City: My Choice Not to Have Kids<span style="font-size: large;">Bruni in the City: My Choice Not to Have Kids</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">A Column by Christina Bruni</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Flouting White Middle-Class Rules About Childbirth</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">As a Lefty, I want to talk about a new 2018 book Trust Women: A Progressive Christian Argument for Reproductive Justice by Rebecca Todd Peters.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">My own life narrative is atypical. A woman I hired told me my story was “unusual.”</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">I don’t think and act like a lot of people of my race and gender. I’ve always gone Left when everyone else goes Right.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Christian social ethicist Rebecca Todd Peters asserts: “The public rhetoric that insists women must justify their abortions represents a thinly veiled racial and class bias that does two things: It attempts to impose white, middle-class values about marriage, sexual activity, and childbearing on everyone. And it focuses on individual women’s behavior while effectively obfuscating the complexity of their day-to-day lives and the viability of their various choices.”</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">The feminist author proposes: “Public policy ought to focus on addressing systemic social problems rather than attempting to police and control the behavior of women and their bodies.”</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">In her view the real issue is that women who have abortions are told they need to take responsibility. The truth is that “difficult real-life moral decisions stand in contrast” with the prevailing white, middle-class politicians’ and anti-choice crusaders’ perception that women who terminate pregnancies need to take responsibility.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Trust Women tells a different story through statistics about women’s reproductive health choices:</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">•<span style="white-space: pre;"> </span>91.6 percent of abortions happen in the first trimester;</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">•<span style="white-space: pre;"> </span>73 percent of women indicate they could not afford to have a baby at that point in their lives;</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">•<span style="white-space: pre;"> </span>74 percent cited interference with their education or job/career or responsibility for existing children or other dependents;</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">•<span style="white-space: pre;"> </span>49 percent of women who had abortions in 2014 were living below the federal poverty line;</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">•<span style="white-space: pre;"> </span>95 percent of women terminating pregnancies think it was the right decision for them;</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">•<span style="white-space: pre;"> </span>Between 50 and 60 percent of women who have abortions were using some form of contraception the month they got pregnant; and</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">•<span style="white-space: pre;"> </span>60 percent of women who have abortions already have children.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">According to Rebecca Todd Peters: “Women also face a host of barriers when trying to obtain birth control: cost and lack of insurance…difficulty accessing a pharmacy…challenges in getting prescription contraception…in scheduling appointments and getting to a clinic or doctor’s office.”</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">These barriers were greater for women living below 200 percent of the poverty line.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">My Own Story</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Let’s face it, doesn’t every woman out there have hard-luck romance stories under our Hermes-H or other belt?</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">One of the psychics I went to told me: “Love’s been up and down and all around for you. It’s been to the dogs.”</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">This waterfront fortune teller told me I’d meet a lot of turkeys along the way. Yes, she used the word turkeys to talk about the guys I’d meet.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Taken in this context I haven’t been so quick to drop my skirt to get into bed with just any guy that walked on by in my life.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">As a woman with a mental health diagnosis, I didn’t want to get married and raise a family.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Yes—I’ve known without a doubt since I was 15 or 16 that I didn’t want to have kids—not even one kid.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">This stance of mine doesn’t fit into the white middle-class heterosexual norm that prevails in American society.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">It’s this world that I was born into that I so intuitively rejected as not being the right lifestyle for me to live.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Leading yet again to how I championed everything Left of the Dial in my memoir.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">I still haven’t found Mr. Right nor have I found Mr. Almost Right either. And I definitely haven’t found Mr. Not-Right-Yet-I’ll-Take-Him-Anyway.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">In this dry climate with no prospects does it make sense to risk getting pregnant by having sex just to prove you’re a normal woman?</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">This is the double-bind or double-standard women are held to:</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">If we’re not having sex we’re viewed as being screwed-up and that there’s something wrong with us.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">If we’re having sex and, heaven help us, too much sex, we’re viewed as having a lack of morals.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">What Do You Say?</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Isn’t it time to give the boot to restrictive regressive political policies that make it harder and harder for women to remain child-free by choice?</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Isn’t it time to stop judging women for the choices we make?</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Isn’t it time to accept the multitude of expressions of what is “normal” in society?</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">It’s time.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">I for one have failed at living a mainstream life.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">I have failed to please the people who stand in judgment of me even though they haven’t met me.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">I have failed to see the logic in overpopulating the planet.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">More to the point: not only did I not want to have a kid: I didn’t want to go through the experience of being pregnant.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Pullout: “One of the psychics I went to told me: ‘Love’s been up and down and all around for you. It’s been to the dogs.’”</span><br />
<br />City Voiceshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03540857823087033059noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8005579706228424117.post-79706477025164944602018-11-26T09:37:00.001-08:002018-11-26T09:37:29.773-08:00Book Ends: "Art of Recovery" by Simon Heyes and edited by Stephen Tate<span style="font-size: large;">Book Ends: "Art of Recovery" by Simon Heyes and edited by Stephen Tate</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">A Column by Kurt Sass</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Use the Tips that Work for You</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Art of Recovery is a 58-page chapbook out of England from South Somerset Mind www.southsomersetmind.co.uk. It is a combination of a guide to recovering from a mental breakdown, case studies and quotes from individuals ranging from Nelson Mandela to Albert Schweitzer to Henry Wadsworth Longfellow. Mr. Heyes is a former patient at the Summerlands Hospital and has laid out his theory for a successful recovery.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Mr. Heyes believes there are two steps needed to begin the recovery process. The first is to believe that recovery is possible and the second is to be realistic and to realize that there are no quick fixes.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">One very strong and powerful point he makes is that recovery is not returning to how things used to be, but finding a better, healthier and more sustainable life that recognizes the past, accepts the limitations of the present and is full of hope for the future. In other words, we should not be looking to just return to our lives before our psychiatric breakdown occurred, but to a better more fulfilling life.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Mr. Heyes separates recovery into three stages: Inactive, Reactive and Creative. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">I have written a brief description of each stage and listed the tips given for that stage:</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Inactive: Broken down-No longer functioning</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">•<span style="white-space: pre;"> </span>Value the pleasures;</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">•<span style="white-space: pre;"> </span>Trust in you;</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">•<span style="white-space: pre;"> </span>Take care of yourself;</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">•<span style="white-space: pre;"> </span>Find positive role models;</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">•<span style="white-space: pre;"> </span>Don't push the limit or set unrealistic goals;</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">•<span style="white-space: pre;"> </span>One step at a time;</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">•<span style="white-space: pre;"> </span>Recognize change;</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">•<span style="white-space: pre;"> </span>Beware of false friends;</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">•<span style="white-space: pre;"> </span>Live in the present;</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">•<span style="white-space: pre;"> </span>Hope is eternal.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Reactive: Beginning to look for ways to reengage with life</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">•<span style="white-space: pre;"> </span>Be comfortable with the uncomfortable;</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">•<span style="white-space: pre;"> </span>Pause to think;</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">•<span style="white-space: pre;"> </span>Find your off switch;</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">•<span style="white-space: pre;"> </span>Don't have negative agendas;</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">•<span style="white-space: pre;"> </span>Find your funny bone.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Creative: Taking charge of your life</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">•<span style="white-space: pre;"> </span>Find community- Don't isolate;</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">•<span style="white-space: pre;"> </span>Rise like a phoenix;</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">•<span style="white-space: pre;"> </span>Slow down;</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">•<span style="white-space: pre;"> </span>Get absorbed in activity.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">I did not list all the tips, nor the descriptive details for each. I think the chapbook is a valuable resource for anyone, whether in recovery or not, looking to improve upon their happiness. My suggestion is to read it and use the tips you feel are best for you.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Pullout: “…we should not be looking to just return to our lives before our psychiatric breakdown occurred, but to a better more fulfilling life.”</span><br />
<br />City Voiceshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03540857823087033059noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8005579706228424117.post-70072440189072208582018-11-26T09:35:00.002-08:002018-11-26T09:35:52.740-08:00Am I My Brother’s Keeper?<span style="font-size: large;">Am I My Brother’s Keeper?</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">By Anonymous</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">“911, How can I help you?”</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">“I’m afraid my brother is going to kill himself. He’s a psych patient, not taking his meds. Says he wants to die. Please send someone before he does something.”</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">“Has he tried to hurt himself? Is he trying now?”</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">“No, but I’m afraid he will. He’s been talking about it.”</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">“OK, we’ll send someone right away.”</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Ten minutes later three officers and two EMTs arrive. When I tell the cops what’s going on, my brother yells from the bedroom, “Why’d you do this? There’s nothing wrong with me.”</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">One of the cops pulls me aside. “Let us handle this.”</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">My sister and her husband are there too, witnesses to what we all agree is my brother’s dire condition: Depression so severe he’s stopped eating. Only gets out of bed to pee. Apartment filled with garbage. He rejects every choice we give him to change the mess he’s in.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Thus, it takes the crisis team half an hour to convince my brother to come with them to the hospital…or else.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Twelve years before, I faced the same dilemma; only I was the one carted off to a hospital. After a long depression, I had tried to kill myself and the authorities showed up when my wife and a friend called for help.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Here I am committing my brother to a psych ward just as I had been. How can one peer do this to another?</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">My brother’s OCD and depression have always been worse than my bipolar disorder. He spent years in mental hospitals compared to months for me. Our family alternated between blaming him for his condition and fixing him when he broke down.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">As his big brother with a diagnosis, I understood him better but still towed the family line. When he didn’t feel dependent on me, he felt betrayed. This is the kind of double bind that ties families in knots.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">His love-hate relationship with our mother consumed both their lives. Since she died three years ago, he’s deteriorated mentally and physically. In the past we’d fight but make up. Now there’s no pleasing each other. It seems too late to change a lifetime of anger and guilt. I’m 67; he’s 62.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">I ask myself again: How can I, a peer, think about my brother this way? I’ve tried to treat him with the respect of a peer counselor. He’s smart. We can talk about anything except what he wants to do. Inevitably I lose patience.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">How bad can this standoff get? I considered forcing ECT on him when he was in the hospital, a treatment I refused during my last hospitalization. But he gained a little weight and his doctor decided ECT wasn’t necessary…yet.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Now he’s back home and I’m taking care of him. He lies in bed doing nothing and I see myself during my worst depressions—helpless and hopeless.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Do I save him from himself or let him drag me down with him? Or do I leave his life up to him for better or worse? In other words, how do I reconcile being a peer and a brother?</span><br />
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City Voiceshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03540857823087033059noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8005579706228424117.post-29822330799395863622018-06-18T15:13:00.002-07:002018-06-18T15:13:48.809-07:00Ward Stories: Poetry<b><span style="font-size: large;">Ward Stories</span></b><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Organized by Dan Frey, Editor in Chief</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Four poets are featured in this Summer 2018 edition of Ward Stories. The themes discussed in these poems reflect some of the experiences felt throughout the mental health community: falling through the cracks, getting back up, healing yourself, a friend’s betrayal and mood swings. </span><br />
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<b><span style="font-size: large;">Escape</span></b><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">By J. David Scott</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Your floor is my floor</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Having walked upon the cracks</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">And fallen through where I now linger,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">I often look up and wonder what it's like</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">To never use my feet again,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">To never ever run again,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Just to fly away.</span><br />
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<b><span style="font-size: large;">The Every Day Healer</span></b><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">By Gracelynn</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">I heal myself </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Not because I received a prestigious degree</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Or trained with the yogis and great healers of the world</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">But by the innate healing ability all of us possess</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">To Every Day</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Bring my mind, my heart, my body</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">To a place of presence</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">To a place of harmony with the Divine</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Of which we are all a part.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">To a place of Love.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Day by day</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">I choose to heal</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">And become Health itself. </span><br />
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<b><span style="font-size: large;">Untitled</span></b><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">By Anna Santacroce</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Sister forsythia. Dichotomous dicot flower.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Psychotic psychiatric flower.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Schizoaffective disorder (bipolar type).</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">I live alone.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">I often write.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">For my friend with megalomania:</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">I hope for the best for you.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-size: large;">I often wonder if you remember your words and actions,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Adverse to the lying.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-size: large;">I don't have the same illness.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">I must confess.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Do you remember after your tantrums and uses of myself and others?</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Or do you just do that lying?</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">You see yourself in others.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">To paint (me) as yourself.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-size: large;">You apply sadism to see myself in your world.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">I am not always sure if we are yours.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-size: large;">In your megalomania you imagine a world to target.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Then you lie about it.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Like this personal monopoly.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Gets scarier by the day.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-size: large;">You paint these sadistic pictures to reflect yourself.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Is it love you have ever felt?</span><br />
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<b><span style="font-size: large;">Mood Swings</span></b><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">By Ted Walner</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">The pendulum swings up</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">The pendulum swings down.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Riding on this ride we go.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">As we approach everywhere</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">One moment utterly depressed.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">The next phase in euphoria land</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Feeling immersed in these emotions</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Takes me nowhere.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">I cling and I climb.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">I hurt and I love.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">One minute blue</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">The next moment as happy as can be.<span style="white-space: pre;"> </span></span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Truly, the meds help.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">But they don’t terminate my emotions. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Swinging on this chandelier</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Flying through all types of peril.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">I look up, I look down</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">And nowhere would I like to be.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">As I shift </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">As I ride</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">As I fall </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">I lean to some and hope they are there for me. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Yes, hoping this perilous ride ends.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">And…</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">I am smoothly sailing.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Hoping I find that happy medium.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Hoping I find that calm in the storm</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">And am stable once again.</span><br />
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City Voiceshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03540857823087033059noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8005579706228424117.post-5109104026666789272018-06-18T15:12:00.000-07:002018-06-18T15:12:00.031-07:00Bruni in the City: We Feast Together<span style="font-size: large;">Bruni in the City: We Feast Together</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">A Column by Christina Bruni</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Living in Two Worlds</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">You think it’s a secret only it’s not. I’m aware others most likely pick up that I’m different in some way. Yet I don’t want my MH life to infringe on my other life. I move between these distinct worlds like a chameleon.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Italiani. We feast together. We meet a person for the first time and they are our new best friend for that evening. Everyone is famiglia here.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">It was the day after Columbus Day. I arrived early to the restaurant and was seated at our table.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">A drop-dead gorgeous guy walked in and was seated with a companion up front. All the guys were handsome and talking Italian at the other tables.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">It’s true that I have a striking look: a heart-shaped face and dramatic Mediterranean features. If you saw me you’d think: “Of course, she must be Italian.”</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">The 900-pound elephant in any room is always what people see even though I wish they wouldn’t. A former hairstylist claimed you can’t tell by looking at someone that they have a mental health challenge. This is most likely true.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Yet I’m a strange girl in other ways: I don’t drink beer or liquor. I won’t eat meat. Instead of a garrulous talker, I prefer to listen to what people are saying and give them the spotlight.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Deride me all you want for my focus on fashion and style. Yet having a hurdle to clear socially is all the more reason I dress chic: to put others at ease as well as for me to feel at ease in their company.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">When I walk down the street I want people to think: “Who’s that girl?” I want them to take a second look as I destroy the stereotype of a person diagnosed with SZ.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">I’ve thought long and hard about this. It’s the bedrock that the premise of my memoir Left of the Dial is founded on: “Enjoy your quirkiness.”</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">At the end of the day I don’t care what people think of me. I’ve observed that most people are kinder than you think. Find the compassionate so-called normal people, and gravitate towards them.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">It’s the little things that count the most: </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">That day in October I got a better haircut from a real parucchiere: an Italian hairdresser. She was older and had auburn hair. Snip, snip. She was done in ten minutes.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Figuring out how to apply the new blush helped too. It looks better swiped on my cheekbones not the apples of my cheeks. The rose fresque shade is good. I applied it in the afternoon. At nine o’clock at night the blush was still going strong when I checked my face in the restroom mirror.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">I say: ladies, put on your face and go out. There’s a world out there that would look better with you in it. And guys, you’re handsome too. So, go out and paint the town gold.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">As hard as it is living with an MH thing, I find that making the effort is worth it. Go on MeetUp.com to join others in the city doing things you’re passionate about. There’s even the #1 New York Shyness and Social Anxiety MeetUp you can join.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Once a month, the Mental Health Project of The Urban Justice Center in lower Manhattan, hosts an open mic with a theme for the month such as “self-care,” “diversity,” “action,” “bravery,” and others.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">As I toggle between these two worlds, I understand how it is for a lot of us mingling in disparate environments. Yet feeling like an outsider shouldn’t stop us from doing things.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">What the world needs now is MH peers with the courage to show up. To take a seat and be counted. All of us have paid our dues. Festeggiamo insieme. We feast together. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Common ground is the ground on which everyone stands. Be not afraid to get rejected. Plenty of fish are swimming in the sea of friends and lovers. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">It’s up to us to cast our nets wide. The unlikeliest stranger could turn out to be the most compassionate. Talk to a therapist if it would help you to set and achieve goals like this.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">My Italian therapist tells it like it is. She colludes with me to help me get what I want.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">I wish all you loyal readers tanti auguri. Good wishes.</span>City Voiceshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03540857823087033059noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8005579706228424117.post-28142895177752986552018-06-18T15:09:00.003-07:002018-06-18T15:10:15.908-07:00Book Ends: "Written Off" by Philip T. Yanos<span style="font-size: large;">Book Ends: "Written Off" by Philip T. Yanos</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">A Column by Kurt Sass</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Examining Stigma with a Critical Eye</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Dr. Yanos, a Ph. D. and Professor of Psychology at John Jay College, has written a captivating and well-researched book on the history, foundation, and most importantly, the effects of stigma about mental illness. This stigma includes the stigma by others (media, government, community and society in general), but also the stigma mental health consumers place on themselves (Self-Stigma)</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Dr. Yanos has certainly put a tremendous amount of time and effort into this book as there are almost 500 references cited. Many of these references point to a current theme: The stigma and misconception (by both society and consumers alike) that once a person has had a psychiatric episode they will never go back to having a normal life.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Dr. Yanos points out many true instances of how this stigma has affected people's lives. The Nazis, for example, started an extermination campaign of their own people who had mental illnesses in 1939 called the T-4 program. The rationale behind this (even advertised in propaganda films) was that these were "mercy" killings and acts of euthanasia, as people with mental illness were incurable.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Another example is the actress Margot Kidder, who was extremely popular from the Superman and other movies. In fact, by the 1980s, she was one of the most popular actresses in the world. In the 1990s, however, she suffered a psychotic break, which was widely publicized. Although she has not had any episodes in many, many years, she feels that people still think of her only in terms of the breakdown, and that this has hurt her career tremendously.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Of course, it is not only celebrities who have to deal with stigma. Dr. Yanos relayed the story about a single parent in Kansas, who, shortly after giving birth in 2009, experienced a psychotic episode. Her daughter was taken into custody by child welfare authorities. The mother was treated and recovered. She petitioned to regain custody but was denied even though she never abused or neglected her daughter, even while she was symptomatic. The judge in the ruling stated that her condition "is permanent and there is no likelihood the condition can be reversed." She went on to give birth to another child in 2011 and has been allowed to keep custody of that child, but not her first born. As of 2014 things have remained the same.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">The last story I would like to share from the book is how stigma from the community can cause mental health consumers to suffer from "Self-Stigma." While doing an ethnographic study in Los Angeles, a sociologist came across the case of an intelligent, outgoing man in his 30s, living in a community residence. Due to all the stereotypes he heard over the years that no one ever recovers from mental illness—although he was no longer suffering from any symptoms of his mental illness—he was desperately struggling and grappling with these negative stereotypes and stated that he had a "futureless future." He feared that he was becoming a "human rock," and that he had no hope. He eventually committed suicide.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Alas, there is hope. Research from the book has shown at least three strategies that have proven to work. The first is Cognitive Behavioral Therapy. The second is a National Anti-Stigma Campaign. (Note: The United States has local campaigns, but not a national one.) The last one is peer support.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">I have given just a few examples of the stories showing how stigma can impact people's lives and the names of the strategies most effective in fighting stigma. I highly recommend you read this book to both read more of the stories and to find out how the strategies mentioned above work.</span><br />
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City Voiceshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03540857823087033059noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8005579706228424117.post-15847502953109138102018-06-18T15:08:00.001-07:002018-06-18T15:08:29.672-07:00The Ayesha Karim Story<span style="font-size: large;">The Ayesha Karim Story</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">By Ayesha Karim</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">The Little Black Girl That Grew Up and Became Herself.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">What makes a healthy self-image? It’s not perfect parents, but good parents, loving parents and a protective environment. I lived in a rather protective environment with a middle class socio-economic background. My stepfather retired from his Social Security Administration job after 25 years, and told me he loved the poetry chapbook I had published in 2016.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">I started writing poems in the 5th grade while attending a school called Al-Karim in Old Brooklyn. I call the Brooklyn of my childhood Old Brooklyn. I was born in Brooklyn, New York on January 28, 1981 at a hospital called Brookdale. My parents loved Chinese food and my mother said their favorite meal was called Chicken Cantonese. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">This is the story of the little African American girl who grew up to become a woman who likes and accepts herself. Ayesha wore a school uniform that consisted of a green sweater with AKS on it for Al-Karim School and a green plaid jumper that all the girls wore to school. Ayesha went from preschool to 6th grade at Al-Karim School, which had mostly African American students. Ayesha was a smart girl and her teachers encouraged her parents to skip her a grade in elementary school.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Ayesha started writing poetry in the 5th grade. She loved to write poems about everyday mundane occurrences. She kept a composition notebook for every subject when she was a little girl and pupil at Al-Karim School. She was also good at mathematics.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Ayeesha left Al-Karim School and went to the Brooklyn Friends School, an integrated K-12 independent school established by the Quakers, for 7th and 8th grades. She was a shy 10- and 11-year-old.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Ayesha got into three New York City Catholic high schools after she took the Catholic Schools Admission Test in 1993. She chose her top three schools: Catherine Mac Aulay, an all-girl high school in Manhattan where school uniforms were mandatory; Bishop Ford high school; and Bishop Loughlin, the school her cousin Jeanette went to. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Ayesha was in the honors program at Bishop Loughlin and in the best freshman class until she started to lose her own voice and develop schizophrenia.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Ayesha’s parents, Shellon and Neil, moved with their daughter to New Jersey in the summer of 1994. One day, in February 1995, after only six months in New Jersey, Ayesha was walking home from the school bus when a man screamed “Nigger” at her and sped off in his car. This was the incident that pushed Ayesha over the edge into schizophrenia.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Ayesha finished high school on home instruction. She graduated from a 4-year college/university at age 34 despite living with schizophrenia since she was 14-years-old.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Ayesha volunteers with an organization called NAMI (National Alliance on Mental Illness). She has been involved with NAMI Mercer NJ since September 30, 2008. She’s been a volunteer from December 2010—present. NAMI gives Ayesha quality of life. Ayesha has a place to go, friends to socialize with and a place to volunteer and be productive.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Ayesha had a poem published in the January 2018 NAMI Mercer NJ newsletter. She has published several poems in their newsletter since January 2013. Ayesha is a poet, creative writer, blogger and now a children’s book author. Ayesha is in her mid-late 30s. She loves putting on lipstick, one of her five moto jackets and a motorcycle hat while smiling at herself in the mirror.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Ayesha feels good about herself, having grown up from that bullied little African American girl who wrote poetry as a form of escape since the 5th grade. She is a self-love advocate and quite independent despite her diagnosis of schizophrenia or schizoaffective disorder.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Ayesha loves her life and says, “I wouldn’t have done much differently even if I could. I made peace with my illness. I have SZ; SZ doesn’t have me.” That is the Ayesha Karim story!</span>City Voiceshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03540857823087033059noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8005579706228424117.post-27902950736796814442018-06-18T15:07:00.000-07:002018-06-18T15:08:39.765-07:00Return Our Sanity Through Timely Treatment<span style="font-size: large;">Return Our Sanity Through Timely Treatment</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">By Jane</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">People with Stable Minds Can See Illness for What It Is</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">It's the day after the Newton Children’s Massacre and I want to say something as a mentally ill person. I have had bipolar disorder all my life. I have been successfully treated for the illness for 23 years. Since then I have done extensive research on the disorder and written four books on the subject. I have developed opinions on the way treatment is given (and withheld) in this country.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Mentally ill persons are the most discriminated persons in the country. They can easily be fired from jobs (“she just wasn’t capable of doing the job,” instead of the truth—we were afraid of having a mentally ill person around).</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">When people find out about their illness, they lose friends and sometimes are blackballed from organizations. A mentally ill person has to be careful with what he or she says and does at all times, so as not to trigger stigma.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">At the same time, access to treatment has been made difficult. In the past few years, states have cut access to mental health treatment by limiting the illnesses they will treat. In my own state, mental health clinics will only treat those with schizophrenia, depression, and bipolar disorder. No other illnesses are eligible.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">In the past year, I was cut from the program after five successful years with the same psychiatrist because I was “too stable” to receive treatment any longer. And I am a person who actively seeks treatment, demands it, and insists that I always have my medication, even if it means an ER visit to get it.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">What about those who resist treatment? Those like the school, theater, congress-people, and mall shooters? The profile invariably shows that they did not seek treatment, that they refused it. Often it is found that a parent tried many times to get help for their child, but was turned away because he was not a danger to himself or others—yet.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Read Pete Earley’s book Crazy, in which he describes his efforts to get help for his bipolar son. He found that most mentally ill people are not in institutions, but in jails or prisons, because they did not get help when they needed it, but the criminal justice system intervened after they had acted out.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">What about a person’s right to be healthy? We don’t leave sick people lying on the street to die. We deliver them to the hospital to be healed. What about a person’s right to not be mentally ill? They are in no shape to make a decision as to whether or not they should receive treatment or medication. They have a right to be treated. The “freedom” we allow people to have in our country to be mentally ill is illusory and has nothing to do with real freedom. These are chains that bind and hold a person even as they declare their own freedom.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Treat the person—return him or her to sanity—then let the person decide whether or not they wish to be ill. Then, and only then, are they capable of making such a decision. We need to upgrade our mental health system and to change our laws to deal with the reality that is mental illness and to truly help the helpless.</span>City Voiceshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03540857823087033059noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8005579706228424117.post-65634334439258817242018-06-18T15:05:00.001-07:002018-06-18T15:08:48.914-07:00Mobilization for Justice Helps Nursing Home Residents Live More Independently<span style="font-size: large;">Mobilization for Justice Helps Nursing Home Residents Live More Independently</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">By Daniel A. Ross, Senior Staff Attorney, Mobilization for Justice, Inc. (Formerly MFY Legal Services)</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Mobilization for Justice (MFJ) offers nursing home residents advice and representation on a wide range of legal matters. MFJ’s Nursing Home Residents Project continues the work of Friends and Relatives of the Institutionalized and Aged (FRIA), which provided information and advice to nursing home residents and their families for 35 years.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Callers to the Nursing Home Residents Project’s intake line receive advice about residents’ rights, decision-making, Medicaid and Medicare, and discharge planning. We also represent individuals in administrative hearings and litigation to preserve their apartments in the community, obtain home care, and protect residents’ rights.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">For example, one of our clients, Ms. L, is a nursing home resident in Far Rockaway. She wanted to attend her granddaughter’s graduation ceremony in the Bronx. She contacted us when the nursing home refused to approve a day pass. MFJ filed a lawsuit that forced the nursing home to allow her to attend the graduation. Ms. L explained that a day pass “is important because it helps me relax, gives me something to look forward to, allows me to visit my family and reconnect with friends.” We published a report about this widespread problem called Imprisoned in Their Homes.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">In another case, Medicaid denied rehabilitation services for Ms. H, a nursing home resident who wanted to return to her apartment. MFJ successfully challenged the denial so she could receive additional therapy. She’s looking forward to returning home.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">MFJ also advocates for residents who need help getting discharged from a nursing home. While Ms. G was in a nursing home, her landlord had illegally evicted her from her apartment. MFJ forced the landlord to provide her with another apartment. We also helped her obtain the home care and other services she needed to succeed in the community.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">MFJ tracks trends in the complaints we receive to support policy advocacy and impact litigation. With pro bono help from Patterson Belknap Webb & Tyler LLP, we represent plaintiffs in a class action case against the Department of Health. The lawsuit alleges that many nursing home residents have waited years for services from the Nursing Home Transition and Diversion Waiver Program. The plaintiffs are among thousands of New Yorkers who remain trapped in nursing homes, when they could be receiving the care they need in their own homes.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">MFJ hosts the Alliance of New York Family Councils (ANYFC). ANYFC is a group of leaders of nursing home family councils who share information and advocacy strategies to ensure their loved ones receive quality care. We also present trainings for the Long-Term Care Ombudsman Program and provide technical assistance to lawyers and other advocates.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">In 2012, MFJ revised FRIA’s guide for residents and families, Nursing Homes and Alternatives. Called “the bible of long-term care for the elderly and their caregivers,” this book has been used by many families to ensure that their relatives receive the care they deserve in nursing homes. MFJ also developed short fact sheets on common problems faced by nursing home residents and their families, including residents’ rights, visitor policies, involuntary discharge, and medical decision-making.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">For assistance with a legal problem affecting a nursing home resident, call MFJ’s Nursing Home Residents Project on Tuesdays between 10:00 a.m. and 5:00 p.m. at 855-444-6477.</span>City Voiceshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03540857823087033059noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8005579706228424117.post-68100382893300358812018-06-18T15:03:00.000-07:002018-06-18T15:04:18.298-07:00Criminal Justice Forum Reveals New Information and Old Problems<br />
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Communities for Crisis Intervention Teams in NYC (CCINYC)<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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Daily News, The Greenburger Center for Social and Criminal Justice, and Metro
Industrial Areas Foundation(IAF) hosted a forum on diverting people with mental
health concerns away from the criminal justice system.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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February 14, 2018 forum was actually the 4<sup>th</sup> in a four-part series.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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people at the first intercept. An intercept is a step where people encounter
the criminal justice system. There are 4 intercepts:<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "times new roman" , serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">In
attendance were some heavy hitters in the field of mental health and criminal
justice. There was Dr. Gary Belkin, Executive Deputy Commissioner of the New
York City Department of Health and Mental Hygiene(DOHMH), Commissioner
Elizabeth Glazer, Director of the Mayor’s Office of Criminal Justice, and NYPD
Commissioner James O’Neill. <o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "times new roman" , serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">A
large part of the planning for this event centered not only on what the police
are doing but what the Mayor is doing to find solutions to the recent string of
nine police shootings of New York City residents with mental health concerns
during crisis calls, or Emotionally Disturbed Person(EDP) calls.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , serif;">In
2014, Mayor de Blasio convened an impressive Taskforce to look into all the
intercepts where people with mental health needs encounter the criminal justice
system. Many city agencies and health care providers were on that Taskforce.
Each stage of encounter</span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , serif;">—</span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , serif;">intercept</span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , serif;">—</span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , serif;">had a committee.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "times new roman" , serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">I
was on the Taskforce committee that strategized about Intercept 1. We
brainstormed for a year and came up with the recommendation to train police
about how to respond to those in emotional crisis and to build two drop-off
centers where police could take people in distress, now known as diversion
centers.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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the meeting in February, Elizabeth Glazer was asked about whether Mayor de
Blasio would revive his Taskforce on Criminal Justice and Behavioral Health.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "times new roman" , serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Glazer
did not publicly answer the question. But as I caught her walking out the door
she said the Mayor was working on something, maybe not what we want, but some
version of a Taskforce.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>But politicians
always say that.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "times new roman" , serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Dr.
Gary Belkin was grilled on why DOHMH has not yet built the two diversion
centers promised in 2014. Dr. Belkin noted that Project Renewal and Samaritan
Day Top Village were awarded contracts to build the diversion centers recently.
But the questions are still: where will they find the land to build the massive
diversion centers? And how long will the construction take? No timeline has
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<span style="font-family: "times new roman" , serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Commissioner
O’Neill was asked many questions and hit with many concerns, as one might
imagine. To his credit, the Commissioner answered all questions and remained
after the end of the Forum to speak to people.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "times new roman" , serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Commissioner
O’Neill admitted that most EDP encounters occur quickly. He noted one shooting
occurred in the first 17 seconds of officers being on the scene. Usually
experts say the first 3 to 4 minutes is where violence occurs.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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people asked about non-police alternatives to answering the crisis calls.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "times new roman" , serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Surprisingly,
O’Neill stated that Staten Island is piloting a program where some 911 calls
get screened to determine if police are needed or if social workers can field
the call instead. Little is known about this program to anyone. This program
was not mentioned in the quarterly NYPD advocate meetings I attend, nor is
DOHMH staff familiar with this program.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "times new roman" , serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">Instances
of projects being hidden like this show the need for the Mayor to bring a Taskforce
back together to look at alternatives like this, and at least to issue reports
to the public on what is already being done.</span></span></div>
City Voiceshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03540857823087033059noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8005579706228424117.post-74559802414654145572018-06-18T15:01:00.002-07:002018-06-18T15:01:43.190-07:00Beyond the Medical Model with Neesa<span style="font-size: large;">Beyond the Medical Model with Neesa</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">A Column by Neesa Sunar, Peer Specialist, Transitional Services for New York, Inc.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Changing the Language That is Used to Describe Us</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Many of us who find ourselves in the mental health system have shared experiences as to how we got there. To speak on my own experiences, I first displayed “maladaptive,” saddening symptoms as a teen, which then led to my first hospitalization at around my fourteenth birthday. I was diagnosed with clinical depression and medicated with Zoloft. Upon returning to school, I labeled myself as “depressed,” which elicited within me a negative worldview amongst my classmates. My experiences with mental illness seemed alien to them, so my label further served to summarize my failures in forging meaningful friendships.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">My condition turned for the worse when I developed schizoaffective disorder in my early twenties. Again, this diagnosis became a box I fell into, deeming me a “schizophrenic.” Adopting this label as a self-descriptor caused me to feel broken in mind and character. And even as I remained compliant with medications and psychiatric appointments, I continued relapsing, causing me to believe that my schizophrenia would haunt me for the rest of my life. Thus, the label seemed inescapable, thus sadly accurate.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">My inability to work caused me to file for disability, which was an incredibly freeing experience. I began openly disclosing my illness to anyone who would serve as an audience, and even felt proud that my struggles had a name, instead of being some amorphous spiritual curse. At the same time, the label of “schizophrenic” still caused people to distance themselves from me. Perhaps my label served as a threat, indicating that I had lying dormant within me a sense of criminality.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">When discovering the peer movement in 2014, beginning as a student at Howie the Harp Advocacy Center, I learned that I had been entrenched in the Medical Model for my entire mental illness “career.” I realized that I had completely internalized and unconditionally accepted the top-down dynamics of the therapeutic relationship between practitioner and consumer. I absorbed that my mental illness diagnosis served as a label that indicated who I was and the future trajectory for the remainder of my life. And that all this was an injustice.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">I became appalled that I had never even heard of the Recovery Model as a counter to the Medical Model. Even in this massive city of New York, brimming with resources, I had never encountered peer specialists or Recovery Model enthusiasts. How could this be? Many of the peers I have since met proudly disown their diagnoses as descriptors, instead using more affirming language such as, “I am a person with schizophrenia,” or “I have past lived experience.” The peer community is a group of vibrant people with dynamic personalities, free from such labels. Bearing this perspective, we flourish and grow in our own recovery journeys as we influence and support one another.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Many of us peers are compelled to take action as mental health advocates in our communities. When we fight for widespread awareness of peers and the Recovery Model, we hope to challenge people in reevaluating their perspectives of those with mental illness. Part of our advocacy efforts should also include the request for creating alternative language that is person-centered, trauma-informed and affirming. A person “suffers from” or “experiences” mental illness and is not the illness itself. And what defines mental illness anyway? Descriptive words such as “crazy,” “insane” or “dysfunctional” also serve to obscure the personhood of one suffering. When insensitive language is used, a person can internalize this and develop a sense of shame and fear. This can prevent a person from reaching out to friends, family, and/or professionals. In the worst of situations, such silence can end in immense and irreversible tragedy.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">As we advocate for change in language, we must also recognize that each individual has their preference for how they should be regarded. Some people prefer to be called “disabled,” while others eschew the term. Other terms can be preferred as well, such as “mentally ill,” “other-abled,” “neurodiverse,” “chronically ill,” “in remission,” or simply “a human being.” In the same way that the transgender community has fought for preferred pronouns, so too should we demand that mainstream society develops interest in engaging the mental health community with respectful language.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">We each have our individual journeys towards recovery, as we leave behind our pasts to walk towards a bright future. The hope and vision that guides us in this process can be the foundation on which we stand, as we fearlessly share our stories of recovery. Part of our stories can include how we have reclaimed our lives by adopting affirming language. If we are able to incite curiosity in our audiences, we may enjoy immense success in this endeavor.</span><br />
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City Voiceshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03540857823087033059noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8005579706228424117.post-81829917505628967262018-06-18T15:00:00.000-07:002018-06-18T15:00:17.907-07:00Nine Dead in Two Years in NYC and No One is Listening <span style="font-size: large;">Nine Dead in Two Years in NYC and No One is Listening </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">By Carla Rabinowitz, Advocacy Coordinator, Community Access, Project Coordinator, Communities for Crisis Intervention Teams in NYC (CCINYC)</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">The Mental Health Community Demands Change</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">On Friday, February 23rd, 2018, dozens of community members gathered to mourn the lives of people lost in NYPD encounters in the last two and a half years.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">At the memorial, we talked about the need to get the newly trained Crisis Intervention Team (CIT) officers to the scene of crisis calls.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">We talked about the need for Mayor de Blasio to revive an old 2014 Taskforce to come up with other alternatives to police responding to these calls. Whether it is diverting calls to social workers or therapists to meet police on the scene, or trained peers responding in the community. We need alternatives to police responding to crisis calls.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">But mainly it was a day for family, friends, and the community to mourn our nine losses.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">We read the names of each life lost, and after each name was read, we popped a black balloon to signify their death.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Steve Coe, CEO of Community Access, implored the Mayor to revive the Taskforce, get all the experts in the room to figure out what is working, what is not working, and to fix this.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Below is my speech in full. At the memorial we spoke, and here we print the names of our community members so that we can remember them:</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">“Mario Ocasio was killed June, 2016. He was 51 years old. Mario was an uncle and a boyfriend. Mario, you are missed.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">“Rashan Lloyd was killed June, 2016. Rashan was only 25 years of age when he died. Rashan was a construction worker and Rashan was raising his 4-year-old son. Rashan you are missed.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">“Deborah Danner was killed in October, 2016. Deborah was well known in both the mental health and faith communities. Deborah was a regular member of Fountain House, a clubhouse in NYC. And Deborah was a long timelong-time member of Trinity Church. She participated in the poetry and knitting groups. Deborah predicted her own death at the hands of police on a blog she wrote. Deborah you are missed.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">“Dwayne Jeune was killed July, 2017. Dwayne was a Caribbean immigrant. He died at 32 years of age. Dwayne was a devoted son, who often helped his mother with groceries and could sometimes be found dancing in front of a mirror in the hallway outside his apartment. Dwayne’s cousin said Dwayne was a soft-spoken, mild-mannered person who never bothered anyone. Mr. Jeune you are missed.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">“Ariel Galarza was killed November 2016 when police mistook a hot sauce bottle for a knife. He was 49-years-old when he was killed. Ariel was described as a peaceful, hardworking man. Ariel was a role model for his nephews and loved dearly by his little sister. Ariel you are missed.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">“Andy Sookdeo died in August 2017. He was only 29 years old. Andy took his own life when confronted with police. Andy had been a school bus driver before things fell apart. Not only did Andy die in this encounter, but police were injured as well. Andy, you are missed. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">“Miguel Richards was killed in September, 2017. Miguel was a college student from Jamaica living in NYC in an exchange program. He died at 31 years of age. Miguel was an IT expert with a bright future. Police had 17 minutes to talk Miguel down using de-escalation skills, but instead they just shouted commands at him, telling him they would shoot him if he did not comply. Maybe that’s what Miguel wanted at that moment. Miguel you are missed.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">“Cornell Lockhart was killed in November, 2017. He was 67-years-old when he died. Lockhart had lived in a supportive housing residence for six years before his death. When police shot him, Cornell’s arms were down at his side and his back was against a wall. Cornell you are missed.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Dwayne Pritchett was killed in January, 2018. Dwayne was 48 years of age at his death. Dwayne was a barber. He was raising his 3-year-old son with his female partner., but left to live with his father about a week before his death. Mr. Pritchett you are missed.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Let these lives lost not be in vein. Let’s strengthen our resolve to continue the work to find new solutions to crisis calls that so many people in the mental health community face.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">We demand the Mayor revive his Taskforce to find non-police responses to crisis calls before one more life is lost.</span>City Voiceshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03540857823087033059noreply@blogger.com0