Try not to be too hard on the PP. Her POV isn’t uncommon and it’s really important that we try and foster understanding.
To the PP: My sister has a mental illness. Her primary symptom is paranoia. When she is at her sickest, her brain is telling her that doctors and nurses want to kill her. She won’t even leave her house because she thinks the birds are in on it too. She won’t listen to her family either because we too want her dead. She is not capable in that frame of mind to recognize that 1) she is really really sick and 2) to get help from the people she believes want to kill her.
You are thinking like a person without a mental illness about getting help. My dad sometimes does that too. I just have to keep repeating that my sister’s brain has a different reality from ours and it’s as real to her as ours is to us.
Thank you for your understanding. I am not putting down anyone with mental illness. I know and love people who suffer from mental illness and know many (thankfully) who have gotten help and are living good lives due to getting help. My main focus is that people should NEVER feel stigmatized by a mental illness. There is help and people should never not reach out because of embarrassement/feeling ashamed. I see that people are very sensitive about this issue. I was not meaning to judge anyone, I just want people to get help when they need it. I am sure there are some who getting help does not help them but I do not think this is the majority. I know many who have gotten help and are living good lives and just wanted to say, PLEASE get help if you need it. It's OK, your family and friends will understand and you have nothing to feel ashamed about. Peace.
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Thank you Lisa, for your gracious attempt to recognize the thinking of those of us who may be labeled (or label ourselves) as "not getting it". For me, it actually became more vague and confusing when it hit home. First there was the challenge to come to terms with the extreme changes in the person I'd always known and loved. It is/was so, so hard to wrap my head around the idea that my dear one won't just go back to being "herself". And the irrational things that are done which are so completely counter-productive to wellness, and what seems like a very purposeful rejection of efforts to reason or help.
I absolutely accept it's not a matter of "manning up" but on the other hand, I have no idea what it will take, or if there is even any real hope, based on all the information available. For those of us that are black-and-white "something must be done so let's get at it" types, it's unthinkable that we're sitting here powerless but for to say gentle, kind things about our loved ones after they're gone.