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To the Others Out There Who Have a Parent With a M...

To the Others Out There Who Have a Parent With a Mental Illness

This article was originally published on The Mighty – by myself, of course. 

A lot of people know me as a happy-go-lucky, fun-loving person. You would never imagine Shawn, of all people, would have a chronic illness, just because I hide it so well. However, growing up, there was always one thing I hid even better.
Anyone who knows me knows I am the spitting image of my mother. We look so much alike that people have seriously questioned childhood pictures of her, saying it had to be me! My mother has always been my best friend in this world. I love her more than anyone could possibly ever imagine.
Since I was born, I always had an unexplainable attachment to my mother. I was antisocial as a child. Instead of going to birthday parties, I wanted to hang out at home with my mom or eat pizza and watch “Lilo and Stitch.” As I grew older, my separation anxiety would worsen. I had to be away from my mother more often, and time spans of her not being home began to lengthen.


Shortly after, I was born, my mother was diagnosed with paranoid schizophrenia. Her illness was mostly tied around religious beliefs. She would hear voices telling her bad things, telling her people were evil, to break things or to throw things out. Sometimes, she said she saw shadows. She would isolate herself, my sister and I from the outside world. She feared everyone was out to hurt us. In her mind, she was protecting us.

She would be fine for months at a time and, suddenly, just snap. She would go to the extreme where no one could talk her down, no matter how hard the family tried. During the times my mother couldn’t be talked down, our grandmother feared for our safety. These are times my mother would have to be institutionalized. Each time she went in was longer than the last. Each time it affected me, more and more.
A lot of you know I don’t have a father. There is no long story behind it. He just chooses to be absent. Even though I am an adult now, I have reached out on several occasions and still he chooses to refrain from a relationship. I don’t stress it. I don’t care.

At the same time, with that being said, life was extremely hard. My grandmother did all she could but not having a mother or father (actively) in your life is rough. Things most kids could easily get done were challenging for me. Permission slips, school documents, I can’t even begin to tell you how complicated it was to fill out my financial aid forms for the first time.
Yet, we didn’t discuss it. I think the underlying fear was, if word got out about my mother to the wrong person, we may have been taken away from my family. We already had enough social workers snooping around, we didn’t need more. Also, frankly, in some families, things are better left unsaid and my family was one of them.


We never wanted to make my mother out to be less than what she was. The truth is she was an amazing mother. She still is. She has done everything in her power to give us what we needed, but when you have a mental illness, sometimes you’re just not capable of doing it all, and that’s OK.

So to the people out there with parents with a mental illness,

Know that you are loved. There were times I came to visit my mother when I was older, and she was extremely angry. She didn’t want anything to do with me. She thought I was evil. Those times will be some of the hardest. They hurt more than any procedure or surgery I’ve ever had, but I had to understand my mother didn’t really feel this way. She couldn’t control what she did or how she felt. She was confused and scared.
It will be hard. It’s extremely hard to watch someone you love struggle with something you have no control over, but it will be OK. Over the years, I’ve grown strong. I take it as it comes, but I also understand when to step back. Know your limits because you don’t want to push yourself so far dealing with your parent’s illness that you become ill. It’s easy to get depressed going through this.

Don’t compare your life to others’. When I feel alone or depressed, I admit, I sometimes wonder what it would be like to live a “normal” life. What “normal” families are like, which only makes things worse. We have to take the life given to us and make the most out of it. Love your parents. Love your life. Be happy, and make your parents proud. I still pray every day that a cure will come. Keep hope alive.
Finally, I say to you, be strong. If you need support, reach out. There are so many resources, blogs and support groups. It’s OK to feel down, but never let life keep you down.
I hope this helps.

As always, thanks for reading. Before you go:

What did you think of this article? Let me know in the comments below!


  1. Rose

    10 December

    What a heart felt story. It’s great that you shared and I hope more readers are conformed by this post.

    • shawnbethea1

      10 December

      Thank you Rose, that means a lot.

  2. Bobby-Jo Dearnley

    11 December

    Thank you for sharing! I grew up with a suicidal father (eventually succeeded in doing so) and I think this would have been very comforting to read at the time I was supporting him throughout the years. <3

    • shawnbethea1

      11 December

      Wow! I’m so sorry you went through that I’m glad my article could help a little!

  3. Chelsi

    11 December

    Wow, thank you for this. My father has Schizophrenia and I was born with a condition called Beals Syndrome and deal with a lot of pain daily (I wouldn’t say it was chronic but it is getting worse as I get older). I’ve known about my farther illness for 8 years and I am just starting to come to terms with it now so this was very comforting to read.

    • shawnbethea1

      11 December

      I’m sorry to here about your illness. I don’t think I’ve ever heard of that before. Yes, I think it’s a lot easier to understand mental illness with time. As a child I didn’t really accept what was going on but I’m glad you could find comfort in my article! Wishing you the best xxx

  4. Wow. I can’t imagine. You are such a strong woman. It’s admirable that you’re sharing your story. Xo

    • shawnbethea1

      11 December

      Thank you

  5. Amber

    11 December

    This is a powerful story. I have an aunt with bipolar and she struggles. My son has autism and sometimes it can be difficult. But we always power through as a family.

  6. Anu

    11 December

    This is so encouraging.. My mom has same illness and your story seems to be my story.. God bless !

  7. Enjoyfreebies

    11 December

    You are such a strong woman. My mother also suffered from mental illness which eventually led to her demise, so I can totally relate to this. Thank you for sharing your story.

  8. Briana Marie

    12 December

    I have quite a few family members,including my Dad, that suffer from mental illness. Unfortunately, my Dad’s illness and refusal to get help has led to me no longer dealing with him. You’re a strong woman! I’m glad I came across this post. 🙂

    • shawnbethea1

      12 December

      I’m so sorry to hear that

  9. Sauumye Chauhan

    12 December

    You are a really strong person. I can’t even imagine what you might be going through internally. Thank you for being such an inspiration.

    • shawnbethea1

      12 December

  10. Shane

    12 December

    Wow you are very strong for sh

  11. Shane

    12 December

    Wow you are a very strong woman for sharing your story with the world! I’m sure it will help many who struggle with mental illness in their life.

    • shawnbethea1

      12 December

      Thank you

  12. Thank you for writing this. My stepmom deals with mental illness and just checks out twice a year. One of my brothers also died a few years ago from mental illness. We need to break the stigma and fix these issues.

  13. Amrita Basu

    13 December

    My prayers for you.My father had MDP plus he went on horrible spending sprees that made him bankrupt with enormous credit card debt.Luckily my mom was working and maternal uncles helped.
    My parents got divorced just before I got married and though I understood that my father was ill it was too difficult for us to cope.
    As you said sometimes caring too much can make us Ill too.Sometimes you have to step back
    All God’s will .
    You are strong and amazing.
    Sharing stories helps.

  14. mayuraamarkant

    13 December

    It takes a lot of grit and strength to put out your story to the world. God bless you and your mum.

    • shawnbethea1

      13 December

      Thank you for such kind words

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