Monthly Archives: January 2014

A Revenge?

She first saw psychiatrist in 2005, being sensitive and very bad-tempered, with paranoid ideations and hallucinations. In 3-4 months with medication she got better, but soon got a relapse as she got a new job, because she couldn’t handle the stress from work. Since then she has never worked. During the end of 2005, despite the medication her condition got much worse, more paranoid, fearful,  having persecutory delusions. Her husband and sister accompanied her to visit various temples, praying, seeking for help through different mediums.  Two sets of 6 ECTs were done from Dec 2005 to Jan 2006, because she didn’t get better significantly after first set of ECT, still hallucinating (see here for a case study of a severely depressed woman recovered through ECT).

Through 2006 to 2011, her condition wasn’t that good. She wasn’t keen to take certain medicine as she thinks those medicine cause weight gain (which was quite right). So it was difficult to have her condition under control. She continued to be sensitive, paranoid, avoiding crowds, hallucinating, and also getting more and more obsessed with body weight. Later she got a lot more stable from mid 2011, till recently…

The husband said he wanted to go to start a business with a work partner in East Malaysia, he will have to be there for at least 6 months. This is when the patient got unwell again… Irritable, insomnia, restless, hearing voices, agitated despite maintaining all her medication. The husband gave up the idea and the business plan, continues running his coffee shop.

However, the patient doesn’t recover just when the husband made the decision to stay with her. He brought the patient with the sister to consult doctor almost every day, for injection and medication. The husband is now suffering financially paying for the bills and not being able to work. But she doesn’t turn better, at all. Despite all kind of medication she’s taking, she’s still restless at night, wanting husband to bring her out, saying someone is waiting for her outside. During the day she stays at home, saying someone is coming to visit her soon. Of course none of these “someone”s turns up. She continues to hear voices, paranoid, and not sleeping. Sometimes she doesn’t use the toilet at home but does the business outside of her house. Sometimes she stays in the rain not wanting to go indoor.

Sometimes when we talk to her, she seems to be completely fine and ok. But when we hear the description of what she does outside of the clinic, it seems completely abnormal and unwell. Then one staff has come out with this theory (which doctor also kind of agrees with it), that this is a revenge plan:

The patient is trying to revenge to the husband, for “attempting” to abandon her, at the same time, (I think) she is also wanting to stay unwell [subconsciously maybe], so that all her family especially her husband will stay with her, be there for her and care about her.

What do you think? How do people fake their mental illness to serve some purposes? What can we do about these people? How do we know if she’s really unwell or just faking? Are people really willing to ruin their own life and those of their family members’ just for the sake of care and love?

Maybe she needs psychotherapy/counselling?

I came to know this long-standing patient’s son when I first came to work. As the patient (mother) is always relapsing, despite taking a full dosage of anti-psychotic and anti-depressant medicine, once in a while she’ll be relapsing – non stop complaining, talking, moaning, thinking about her son who passed away two years ago, restless, agitated… And so the son will always have to contact us to ask what to do regarding patient’s condition.

After 3-4 years seeing psychiatric doctor, the mother who is at  her 70s has “roughly” maintained on the same condition, not really getting much better, but also never get too bad. But some episodes of “moaning” still happen once in a while. Every time she comes back for review, the doctor gives back the same medication, only adjust it once in a while (when patient has some other physical or health concern; when patient is getting much worse; when certain medicine is not in stock). The family starts to question each other, whether it’s still right to continue seeing a psychiatric doctor, whether to continue with all these types of medication.

Deep inside they understand that they can’t let the mother stop all the medication, she’s definitely not well without those tablets and liquids. But spending so much money each month, they’re really desperate to see the mother getting better, having less episodes of relapses. Then the son rang us, told us their concerns. They know the doctor is good, and has treated so, so many patients from different parts of the country and the surrounding countries like Singapore, Indonesia and even Vietnam etc. But maybe this isn’t just what the mother need?

He said the mother never opens up with the children, never want them to know her worries and problems. The children all know that she’s worried, having ruminations, but the mother gets agitated if they prompt and ask further. The son now asks perhaps they need someone who’s good in this to talk to her, to help her open up, to know what she thinks about her eldest son who passed away, to know why she’s moaning and complaining, on top of the medicine she’s taking. Maybe she needs more than the medicine?

I’ve written a common problem of seeing psychiatrist in General Hospital (see: Bipolar Disorder). Quite often doctors have no time but to prescribe back the same medicine to patients, even when patients’ conditions have changed… But having looked at this case, perhaps it could also be a problem in private practice!

Too little good doctors, too many patients in need, too little time, so what happen?

Dear Teachers,

Dear Teachers, how are you doing? 

“I can’t teach. I want to stop teaching. I am not going to teach again for the rest of my life.” Ms S is a young graduate who just started to serve as a primary school teacher for a year. She loaned from the government and hence has to serve the government for at least 5 years. She visited us few months ago, after starting to teach for just over half a year, with her parents and a sibling, being fearful, and with crying spells. Over the few months medication treatment she got just slightly better, still able to teach, but always having crying spells. The mother is very concerned and lost, as she doesn’t know what to do if the patient can’t handle her life and her profession, yet she will have to do it due to the bonding. The only time the patient got significantly better was during the long year end school break. Now that few days after the school starts, same thing is happening.

Ms S is not an odd case. I have a friend Ms M who yesterday just told me that she has stored up so much positive energy during the long school break, but just less than one week after the school began, she has used up almost 80% of her energy and feeling all exhausted and frustrated, and in need of a break again.

Few days ago there was another teacher who is a patient of the clinic since 1990s, came to the clinic to collect medicine, and requested for 3-days MC (medical certificate). The school has just started that week when she came, and she was already not looking forward to the year of teaching and is trying to avoid to go to school whenever possible.

This year another patient who has been teaching for over 20 years has also taken a year leave after discussing it with her husband and doctor. When this patient first came to us, we all thought that she was just overly-anxious (she called us almost every morning since her first visit, in need of a lot reassurance). But few months later she was found suicidal by a psychiatrist in Singapore. Since then, just like Ms S, she started to feel that she can’t teach, feeling fearful and anxious about it, and thus decided to take a gap year.

These are just a few examples. Recently we came across quite a numbers of patients who have teacher as their profession. Of course I’ve known some happy and dedicated teachers, but I wonder whether something is wrong with the society, school, teaching system, that put so many teachers in such massive pressure, and make those who can’t handle it so depressed, fearful, anxious, suicidal… getting unwell psychologically.

It’s definitely a well-respected profession, but perhaps they also need more attention, better/revised welfare, some help, monitoring and supervision.

Why Depressed?

She has a son and a daughter with a husband who loves her. She works in a department store where she enjoys working. They have a maid who does housework for her and helps looking after the kids. The husband is quite successful running his business and so they are quite free financially. Her life is probably one of those that many would be so jealous of.

Yet she is our patient here, depressed with agitation and poor sleep, depending on Stilnox for years. She can even understand the above points and was analysing her life with me, and asked me back the reason of her being depressed. “I’ve many things in my life. My boy is very cute and I love him a lot. I like my job. I have nothing much to worry about, I don’t understand why I’m always feeling sad, feeling like jumping off the building with my kids…”

On Christmas eve she gave me a call. She said she saw that her company staff were celebrating Christmas, everyone is happy, feeling Christmasy, in the festive mood. Everyone BUT her. “I feel bad. Why can’t I feel happy like them? Am I abnormal? Why am I like that?” She feels she is the contrast of the others. On one hand she feels depressed in herself, on the other hand, she feels she’s abnormal because she can’t feel happy like them, and this “abnormal” feeling makes her guilty and feel even worse.

One of her previous psychiatric doctors gave advice to her husband, telling him not to bring her out on any festive periods, as she would feel even worse in happy crowds.

As I talk to her, I can see that she’s someone who is grateful. She’s often very thankful with one simple phone call made to her to ask her how she’s been, how her day has been. So why is this lady so depressed? Even with medication, it’s only sufficient to maintain her mood, not to make her worse, but also doesn’t make her mood raised, after all these months. What’s worse, the people surrounding her have the same questions, and they scold her, criticize her; her mother, friends, colleagues, family members question her, why can’t she be happy and grateful with her life? 

She wonders the same. Is it in the gene? Family background? Growing up environment? Nature or nurture or both? Which one more? How can we find the root of the problem and help this lady?