1. What's your role in your family? Does that change during times of crisis?
I have PTSD from childhood sexual abuse. I also have anxiety. At one point, I was misdiagnosed with and over medicated for bipolar. I'm high functioning most of the time due to intensive therapy and good meds. In a crisis, I am actually the person who takes charge because I can compartmentalize some really scary, sad, or fucked up stuff until the crisis is over. My former FIL cut off three fingers with a power tool. While everyone else stood there in shock, I shut off the tool, shoved his hand between my thighs until I could get his belt loose to use as a torniquet, then I picked up the fingers, baggied them with ice, and called 911. I was a wreck for days afterwards, once the adrenaline wore off but his fingers were reattached (they don't work well though). Oddly, I can be absolutely paralyzed by anxiety over non-traumatic situations like making critical financial decisions. I'm from a military family and my dad always says "Lead, follow, or get out of the way." My fiance says the same thing. He will put on a timer sometimes to force me to make a decision. We also have a family mantra of "Do, don't stew." This keeps me from sitting around freaking out.
I also have a brother with a different mental illness with whom I no longer have a relationship. He resists all efforts at treatment and insists that the rest of us are crazy. Well, in my case, he's right, but I'm not the one who is homeless and well known to the police in three jurisdictions.
2. What's your relationship like with your family member? With your parents and siblings?
My parents tend to infantilize me. My dad spoils me and would like to wrap me up in cotton wool. My mother assumes I can't make any decision without her input and approval. She is actually the cause of a lot of daily stress in my life. I'm working on it with my therapist who think my mother has anxiety as well.
Two of my siblings are protective, but recognize that I have things under control most of the time and I am aware when I don't have things under control. One brother also has anxiety and he and I know that we can set each other off so we use a third party as a filter when we have to discuss triggery stuff.
3. How have you protected your marriage and children from the chaos?
This is where I feel bad.
My kids struggled the most with my mental illness during the time I was misdiagnosed as bipolar because I was heavily over medicated for my ht/wt and wrongly medicated at that. I turned into a near-zombie. My kids called me "Flat Mom". Fun mom goes ice-skating with them. "Flat mom" can barely sit on the bench outside the rink. Fun mom puts notes in when she packs school lunches. "Flat mom" has to set an alarm to remind her to slip a Lunchable in the backpack. When I was properly diagnosed and the med switch started to work, my fiance and kids made a "Flat mom" out of cardboard (like a flat Stanley) and burned it in effigy. Otherwise, I have managed to limit the impact of my illness on my kids by being 100% med compliant (I have a great app on my smartphone) and seeing a therapist regularly.
I have done a poor job of sheltering my kids from my mentally ill brother and ex-husband. My younger child is especially sensitive to the fact that my brother is living on the streets. My first marriage actually ended because my then-husband had severe mental illness (borderline personality disorder with anxiety) that he stopped treating. He was able to work his way up to 70/30 with the younger DC by mid-elementary school. He can't actually handle that much though so his family pitches in and I also accept any and all offers of "extra time". My biggest worry with him is that he is still sporadic about treatment. When he knows he is about to get fired or lose of one his many "fiancees", he rushes back into treatment to try to stave off the inevitable. It always fails and within 3 months, he says he doesn't need a therapist, just meds. Then in another two months, he says he doesn't need the meds, either. Then he meets someone new, starts a world-wind romance and gets engaged within 4-8 weeks. Then the cycle typically starts all over again. Most of these women have mental illness (he meets them through NAMI) and small children of their own. The current fiancee is pretty impaired by her mental illness and is infertile.
My fiance and I see a couples' therapist who has experience working with PTSD. My fiance is really good at reading me. He heads off some episodes by redirecting me. If he can't stop it, he will help me through safely. I joke that he's my emotional support animal. In truth, I have had fewer nightmares and flashbacks in his company.
4. Do you worry about one of your children inheriting the disorder?
My kids both have anxiety. It's a brain chemistry thing. They got a double dose of the genes apparently. The older one is medicated for it. The younger one uses CBT techniques. Also, we "Do, don't stew." When the winter weather is bad, my younger one and I take out an XXL 20 gal ziploc bag, fill it with a thrift store blanket, dollar store hat, gloves, socks, first aid supplies, and snacks. Then, we give it to the first homeless person we can get to accept it. I have told DC that someone else must be doing the same thing where my brother lives. Then, we have to go back to homework.
I worry about them inheriting some of the comorbid conditions, such as psychosis, but so far, no signs in either child.