Depression
A Case Study - A Mother's Story Part 2 - The Death of a Daughter
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Bad Professional Advice
Lynn Carpenter grew frightened of her daughter Sheena's deterioration
and one night called the family doctor where a doctor on call (it
was a Sunday and their regular doctor was not at the office) was
very adamant that Sheena receive treatment right away. But when
she brought Sheena to the regular family doctor a couple of days
later he dismissed the seriousness of Sheena's eating disorder.
"He told us that we caught it in time and assured me that Sheena
would work it out," says Carpenter.
Looking back now Lynn realizes that "If I'd have followed my own
instincts and got Sheena the intense therapy that she needed who
knows what would have happened. Instead I took my doctors advice
and I'll never forgive myself for that."
Sheena needed therapy to sort out what was behind her desperate
circumstance but instead the Carpenter family doctor told Sheena
to gain twenty pounds. She did what the doctor ordered, but without
any other supportive help, the restricting and purging continued.
Sheena's world became even more isolated and involved with depression
and bulimia as she would spend hours studying the recipe books that
filled her bedroom's bookshelves. She became an expert on ingredients
and their exact caloric count. At grocery stores she could become
transfixed for ten minutes or more while fondling a piece of fruit
or vegetable.
At home her mother became increasingly frustrated and distraught.
"She would just move her food around the plate, or she would eat
it and put it in a napkin. I never knew when I would find regurgitated
food somewhere in her room. It was very disruptive to our family
life...," she says, her voice trailing off.
Eventually Lynn herself began therapy to try and make sense of
the confusion and lack of answers surrounding Sheena's disordered
eating. "I went because I couldn't cope with Sheena's eating disorder
and because I didn't understand it."
Lynn tried to bribe her daughter to get some help and at one point
she did get her into a hospital out patient program. But Carpenter
feels as though she only agreed to this simply to please her mother
and she soon dropped out of the program.
On the advice of a therapist Lynn moved Sheena into an apartment
of her own in the hope that this would help her build some confidence
and strength to fight the eating disorder. Today she still feels
allot of guilt about that decision. "I was so afraid of her dying
at home, which she almost did in May. But," she sighs sadly, "I
just wish I would have followed my gut."
Sheena was getting more and more ill. One day in the spring of
1994 at 57 pounds she lost total control of her bodily functions
and then went into seizure. This landed her in the hospital and
eventually onto the hospital's psychiatric ward.
At first Lynn Carpenter was grateful. She thought her daughter
would finally get the help she needed, or at the very least the
experience would scare her so much that she would then agree to
do anything to ensure that she would never end up on that ward again.
However neither outcomes happened. "She would call me saying 'why
mom, why are you doing this to me?'" She finally agreed that if
the hospital stopped force feeding her she would eat on her own.
But she was made to eat infront of the nurses station while staff
locked the washrooms so she could not purge afterwards.
She pleaded with the doctor in charge of her care to start therapy
but according to Lynn Carpenter her pleas were in vain. "Basically
the doctor said that the body had to be healthy before the mind
could be healthy." Three months into her hospital stay, distressed
and distraught Lynn accepted her daughters pleas to leave.
It took Sheena's doctor a full month to call Lynn asking where
her daughter was. "There was no way she should have been on the
same ward as patients with other kinds of mental illness," says
Carpenter. "Depression is just not like any other kind of illness."
On the advice of a therapist Sheena moved into her own apartment.
Although she was only fifty five pounds she even landed a job as
a security guard. Again Lynn believed that Sheena was showing signs
of improvement. But after no not returning her calls for a couple
of days Sheena's mother got worried and went over to see if she
was alright. She found her twenty two year old daughter lying dead
on the kitchen floor.
Carpenter was devastated; she simply couldn't believe that Sheena
had died. "She was so strong minded. She never believed she would
die from depression. She would always say to me 'mama, this will
never take me away.'" I wondered how many other mothers have wanted
to believe this hopeful message. At a particularly bleak period,
about a year before her death, Sheena and her mother discussed a
suicide pact. "I never thought I could ever live without her," she
tells me. Carpenter speaks both vividly, as though it all happened
yesterday and with a wisdom and understanding that only time and
experience could have given her. " I couldn't bear the thought that
I could survive without her for one year - forget about six. But
here I am and now I know I am meant to live."
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