A little before 4 am, Monday, May 1st, 2005, my wife and I were stirred by the headlights in the driveway. We’d hadn’t slept, anticipating their arrival. We quietly opened the front door for the private detective and registered nurse we had hired. Quickly we went upstairs and woke our 15 year old daughter and handed her over to them to escort her to Island View Rehabilitative Treatment Center in Syracuse, Utah. Though it was warm, she wore a long sleeve sweatshirt and jeans to hide her arms and legs, covered with scars and scabs from relentless self-cutting and clawing. Her eyes were sunken and complexion plaid from lack of sleep and food, which she denied herself. Her hair was dyed black, matted and unkempt; her clothes she had worn for days. She hadn’t bathed in a week. They were prepared to restrain her, but she went willingly. It seemed that she was relieved it was over. We hugged her, handed her escorts a backpack we had prepared for her trip and watched them disappear into the darkness of that early morning.
Six months earlier, our daughter had been a straight A student, wining the presidential scholars award as she graduated eight grade. She was a starting defensive back on a U-16 girls travel soccer team, ranked among the top 10 in the state. But it was a house of cards. Hammered by depression, which began earlier on in eight grade, She finally gave into it late fall her freshman year of high school. No longer able to cope, anti-depressants and counseling ineffective, she dropped out of school by that Christmas and we struggled to get her into home-bound, hoping she could finish the year as we tried different doctors, different counselors and different medications. By March she’d been in and out a short-term psychiatric ward three times, having attempted suicide on several occasions. There would be no home-bound study. My wife and I had every sharp instrument and every bottle of medicine under lock and key. We took turns leaving the house. And now completely isolated, she focused only on incessant macabre music and gothic dress. She became increasingly violent, not only to herself but to those in her family. She physically attacked her mother, her sister and made no qualms about her desire to see us dead. We were spat on and cursed at regularly.
We feverishly began to explore alternatives, knowing we needed help. Through a educational consultant, referred to us by her therapist, we found Island View RTC. The reports were stellar and their documented results with troubled teens, miraculous. We began a dialog with the staff and looking for financial assistance. Our insurance coverage was meager at best and if used, it would invoke a higher daily rate by Island View. We made inquiries with the state department of education, and spoke with the high school counselors, the mental health professionals we engaged and an administrator at treatment facility in Northern Virginia. Nobody seemed to have a clue as to how to proceed. Hints of Medicaid assistance prompted us to look at the eligibility requirements, which lead us to believe that we wouldn’t be considered. Not one of those many professionals said the words “Comprehensive Service Act.” After hours of phone calls and research we threw in the towel and applied for an educational loan to cover the extraordinary cost of the Island View treatment facility. You can’t put a price on your child’s health and we knew our daughter needed to be at Island View. We had no choice but to take on the $7,500 a month cost.
She stayed for 18 months during which time she was escorted back twice for refusing to return after a home visit and running away from the Dulles airport, surfacing two days later in downtown DC. In August 2006 we transferred her to Auldern Academy, a therapeutic boarding school in Siler City, North Carolina. There was some financial relief, as Auldern was only $4,500 a month. Our daughter thrived there, graduating Val Victorian in May 2008 but not without another short stay in a hospital because she went off her medication and became suicidal once more..
She is currently attending Lynchburg College and is still on medication for depression, and may be for some time. The prognosis is good but the depression will always be a concern.
Unfortunately, these parent’s story is not unique, but it has a happy ending. There many more stories that don’t. “Depression is believed to occur in approximately one in seven children. More than 70 percent of these children or teens do not receive the necessary diagnosis and treatment.
A recent report exploring youth risk behaviors from the Centers for Disease Control revealed these statistics: 28.5 percent of all teenagers nationwide felt so sad or hopeless almost daily for more than two weeks they stopped their daily routine; 16.9 percent seriously considered suicide; 13 percent made a suicide plan; and 8.4 percent had actually attempted suicide within the 12 months preceding the survey.
How do some teens handle depression or anxiety that goes undiagnosed? They often turn to drugs or alcohol to “numb their pain.” The CDC report provides disturbing statistics on drug and alcohol use among our young people: 43.3 percent of all high school students had had at least one drink in the last 30 days (prior to the survey), and 25 percent had engaged in episodic heavy drinking. Furthermore, from 2 to 8.5 percent of high school students had admitted experimenting with drugs and had tried one of the following drugs at least once: cocaine, injected drugs, inhalants, hallucinogens, heroin, methamphetamine, and ecstasy.
A teen’s method of coping with depression, in addition may be to withdraw, become angry and resentful, or to become destructive to self or others. Eating disorders may also be seen in depressed teens: The CDC reports that 6.3 percent of youths take diet pills and 4.3 percent vomit or take laxatives. Teens may also turn to self-mutilation like cutting or burning as a way to control the pain in their lives.
Some teens, like adults, cope with depression by working. Instead of withdrawing into their bedrooms, video games or televisions, they may become overachievers in school or athletics. Just like alcoholism, workaholism is a method of avoiding despair and sadness.
Unfortunately, adolescents are likely to be even less informed than adults about depression. Teens are even more vulnerable to falling between the cracks when it comes to diagnosis and treatment
Once a diagnosis of major depression is made, it is important to determine the severity of the depression and to look for co-existing problems like substance abuse, anxiety, or attention deficit disorder. These conditions often require referral of the patient and family to health professionals with experience treating adolescents and children. Some data indicates that patients who are also in therapy tolerate their medications with fewer side effects. Getting the correct diagnosis, getting the right combination of medication and counseling started, and achieving remission of symptoms are critical. As parents, our role is to help our adolescents maintain good communication with their health care providers, to look for opportunities to reduce the stresses they face, to help watch for signs of recurrent depression during and following treatment, and to be their best advocates at home and in the health care system.” (Excerpts from an article by Susanna Wu-Pong, Ph.D., I1l1d David Wu-Pong,M.D. All About Kids Magazine, June 2008)
As we help our children prepare to face this daunting world, we must also be ready to catch them when they fall, providing the resources, both private and public, to reclaim them. We need to focus on assisting families financially to achieve this end because without proper care and facilities, these children might never finish high school let alone go on to college.
These privately run programs are very expensive. Insurance coverage, if available, is limited at best. For families, the alternative is to turn control of their child over to the system, which usually won’t happen until there is cause. Because they cannot financially provide the treatment their child requires, they are doomed to watch helplessly as their child becomes institutionalized, imprisoned, or worse, lose their life to suicide or drugs. Children who could otherwise lead productive successful lives are lost each year.
On the pure educational front, the foundation’s mission is to provide a single source of credible educational information, effective resources and pro-active assistance to families to help them provide their children the necessary tools to be successful academically and socially. The result then, when reaching the college application years, they can compete effectively for admissions and financial assistance.
Children are faced with academic and social challenges at a progressively younger age in order to be successful. The major challenge in preparing a child to lead a successful and productive life is not finding information. As a culture, we’re drowning in it. The challenge is rather how to process it. The family must be able to manage that information, bring a focus to it and make it meaningful to their student. They must be able to use that information to make good educational and financial decisions.
The family must be able to control the process and not let the system take its own course. There are too many variables and not enough effective communication between families and our educational institutions and governmental agencies.
This early pressure on our children to cope academically, socially and sexually at levels they are not emotionally mature enough to handle, as a triggering process, has contributed to the increase in teen depression and it’s associated manifestations of suicide or self-harm, self-medication through drug or alcohol abuse, and eating disorders.
We must be able to provide for all young people who stumble along the way, the ability to access professional intervention — all young people, not just those whose families are wealthy or are otherwise financially able to access private care. We must salvage all children and the tremendous potential they represent.