Childhood onset schizophrenia steals autism’s lunch money
There are a lot of things that have happened to me as a result of Jack’s autism that I consider positive. One is a new affection and mother grizzly style protectiveness for special needs children living with everything from physical handicaps to mental illness. I first heard of childhood onset schizophrenia from a friend from the blogosphere whose son has it. A couple of months ago I caught part of a program about it on one of the Discovery networks, specifically the story of a little girl named Jani Schofield. My friend has been supportive of our journey and this blog, so I was happy to have a chance to learn more about it. I was instantly in love with this great kid, who couldn’t trust her own mind.
Yesterday, I happened to recognize the family as I was flipping past Oprah. Let me be clear, I only watched Oprah because Jani was on it, and I definitely am not linking to anything Oprah in this post. However, I found watching Oprah think she was going to call the shots in an interview with a 7-year-old schizophrenic, then watch Oprah realize that Oprah was wrong, possibly the most entertaining thing I’ve ever witnessed, AND SO CAN YOU! It’s all over YouTube.
Jani wasn’t diagnosed until the age of 5, but she has shown symptoms since birth (and they’re quite apparent in Schofield family home movies). Almost all of the challenges her parents, Michael and Susan, describe regarding caring for a child with a neurological condition ring true for our experience, yet after watching the footage I know that our experience doesn’t begin to compare.
It’s easy to see that without schizophrenia Jani is a sweet, incredibly bright little girl, but her inevitable psychotic episodes are unpredictable and dangerous. In the interest of their 2-year-old son’s safety, the Schofields have actually had to resort to living in 2 one bedroom apartments in the same complex. There’s Jani’s apartment and her brother, Bodhi’s, apartment. They do things together as a family in Bodhi’s apartment, but they keep Jani’s apartment as a safe place to go when that’s necessary. The strain that puts on a marriage should be obvious.
Jani describes her condition quite articulately (and probably better than any doctor could). She lives in 2 worlds, our world and the world where her imaginary friends (the good ones and the bad ones) live. She often refers to a place called Calalini that she says borders the two worlds. The challenge for Michael and Susan is to find things in our world that appeal to Jani enough to make her want to stay here. Jani has attempted suicide twice. Take a moment and imagine living with the daily fear that your 7-year-old will try to take their own life.
Also heartbreaking is that some of Jani’s imaginary friends, the “bad” ones, tell her to do bad things, and she is incapable of completely resisting them. This leaves her often feeling like she is a “bad kid”.
While most parents rejoice at those moments when their children are quiet and absorbed in an activity, a fleeting moment of peace to remember forgotten parts of you beyond the parent, these moments are perhaps the scariest of all for the Schofields. If they don’t keep Jani constantly engaged in this world, her hallucinations take over and a psychotic episode ensues. This is what every waking moment of her day is like.
The Schofields both admit to being on anti-depressants (duh), and Michael bravely admits to one suicidal gesture. When I think about how dark my own thoughts have gotten on Jack’s bad days, then remember that our bad days aren’t even comparable to the Schofield’s everyday, I’d be stunned if they weren’t depressed.
I realize I’ve painted a pretty grim picture of their situation. I encourage you to visit their site to get a better picture of the challenges and joys of Jani’s life.
In finding links for this post I, not surprisingly, found the spectrum of stupid advice for and judgement of the Schofields. Possession, dietary solutions, her mother didn’t bond with her. Idiots. The most infuriating to me were accusations of exploitation on the Schofield’s part. Like they’re the Gosselins or something. No. They’re trying to raise awareness. After a violent episode at school, they had to actually let Jani become a ward of the state to get her into UCLA just to get a diagnosis. If you’re thinking of leaving a comment along the exploitation and unsolicited advice vein then save some time and just go to hell. On your way, thank God because it’s only by His grace that this isn’t your family.
P.S. Peter Saarsgard totally plays the dad in the movie.
crossposted at POWIP, KillTruck and Audacity to Cope
What a facinating post. I have two children on the Autism spectrum (both have been diagnosed with Asperger’s Syndrome) and I definitely know the challenges raising developmentally challenged children. For a long time, we thought one of them was Bi-Polar, not that that diagnosis would have made much of a difference.
As we grow to adulthood, we never expect that our lives would turn out this way. But I consider myself fortunate to be able to love two beautiful kids (I actually have four children and love them all the same) who, while they are challenging, bring me unbridled joy in ways I’d never imagined. Yes, it is very difficult at times – especially with the way they are treated by other kids – and it breaks my heart so see them either bullied, or just plain ignored. But I believe G-d gives us these children for a reason and we do our best to give them every opportunity to succeed.
I also feel fortunate because I know it could be much worse. When I see families, such as the Schofields, I can only thank G-d I was not given that challenge and pray for their well-being. Thank you for posting this.
So sad. The only thing I hate in this world is the suffering of children.
Thorazine… wow. I’ve been on it (for extreme Hyperemesis Gravidarum), and it’s a scary drug. Poor child!
Yeah, I’m not positive, but I think in the Discovery Channel special they said the thorazine was only for emergencies.
The father also said he accidentally swallowed half of one of her clozis (while trying to bite it in half for her). He could barely function the rest of the day, but the same dose only brings Jani down to where she is now. On Oprah they also said that Jani is at the max dosage of Clozi for adult schizophrenics.
Thank you for this article and I am glad to see one comparing the struggles of schizophrenia to autism, and not one accusing all the doctors of misdiagnosing her as such. I am very into neurology, and can see why some symptoms of schizophrenia can actually mimic autism, but not actually qualify one to be on the autistic spectrum. I think it is very important for ones treatment to have a proper diagnosis and not label everything as autism. I agree with you for supporting the family and recognizing the challenges of families struggling with children of different types of handicaps.