I guess, as a day where I've heard from NAMI phone tree in my day on call, like that's many days in a week, about seven times, and people have wondered why I'm retreating to painting the house, not doing the advocacy I was doing, scared at times to send an email to someone I may have pissed off in past, or comment on modesto bee articles, its because I've had to come to grips with, this is as it is, and take a different tack in trying for stability, recovery. But, to ignor the advocacy need is not me, nor ignoring the fact, I'm a mental health clients, your rights sometime trod upon, your own actions at times a problem for yourself and others such you spend time too often, recanting, or apologiziing or making ammends for the odd things you do, said, wrote, or can't otherwise explain except that that is life now. A part of this one I sent in to the NAMI newsletter for August, hoping Stephanie will publish, as other than blogging, I'm trying to refrain from the usual overkill of the past two years of my letters to the editor, to this that and the other so and so, enjoy some tranquility at home, watching paint dry, avoiding those likely still pissed off with me, getting on with life, doing things I used to do, but with a bit more care. I really enjoy reading the recipe section as I've been doing the past six months, checking out the real estate comps, actually drawing once in awhile, and playing this overkill of guitars I purchased in recent years. If I pissed you off, I apologize. I likely recognize it, just didn't want to bother those with the apologies I'd like to make, and make it any worse than doing nothing. jim
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What its like at times to Modesto Infamous, 5150 disability group note from one working on Recovery
This is Jim, working on my Recovery. Term usually associated with alcohol and drugs, also applies to mental health, where blogging is sometimes a release, theraputic, also at times mad, too over the top, can be a problem.
You see a lot of us, at times easy to spot due to the side effects of the meds, or lack of them in extreme cases where you see someone talking to the walls without a cell phone, perhaps addressing a higher power. Most you don't, leading a life of a bit of desperation at work, depression, or hiding out in rooms misunderstood, or frankly so out of contact for a long time, they talk to few.
A few of us get Modesto Infamous, not in the same way as Scott Peterson, or Carmen Sabatino, but the ones who sit at the library outside, not just the homeless, some of us on disabilty, some of us just visiting friends who went a bit further than we have so far, thanks to a support group, a friend, available services. Some are quiet advocates, some of us email, letters, petitions, some which make sense, some that don't, sort of like the ones without the cell phones. When things calm down and you go back to working on items of interest and help to the community, you find you overstepped that last time, a reason I pack dinner for mom, and NAMI Stanislaus, not serve on their night at the shelter, I pissed some of my friends off who are doing good work. This is not uncommon with mental health issues, where relapse alas is common, and you may be on the meds or not, not even see it coming, or you do, but have to let the storm carry over.
For the most part, and this is despite some critique I have of BHRS, and MPD, services in general, Modestans deal with us ok, not great, but the eccentrics, the characters pretty well tolerated. Patrick Nugent, someone who has had problems as I have had, was able to run for City Council against Janice Keating, not really so much to win, but like candidate George Sharpe of DRAIL, different disabilty, you run for an example, that we have rights, concerns, different maybe, but still people. I think Janice was pretty gracious to her had no real chance candidate, as it makes a statement, mental health is important, and is the largest disability group in the nation, not just Modesto, as many who view the homeless, who have a large percentage in that group, but its ones like me, who lost jobs to problems, ones I've struggled with for the last decade, when giving up the partying ways didn't stop some of the issues going on with me.
Volunteer work, when you're stuck in the land of fixed income disability status, or just need something to do, is encouraged, frustrating, as it is helpful to refind and establish a self worth after coming to grips with fact you're different. Its helped me, especially as I recover from yet another crisis, or wierd experience, to keep on connecting what is important to me, making life in Modesto tolerable, to actually talk to people, not the imaginary.
This was a fundamental part of programs like the Sunshine Place, then turned into Common Ground which is no more, and still a part of Wellness Recovery Center. Easier to volunteer there, where off the wall understood, along with do the best you can. Well, Sunshine Place and Common Ground are gone. Mental health programs in Stanislaus County, like Health services being cut, or changed. Some will be better than what was, but it displaces people who once you're into this bit limiting lifestyle, don't handle change well. The Crisis Intervention Training program for MPD, that I've commented on in Modesto Mojo's blog forum, is an improvement, but now we have changes coming up in what options do the cops have when they have to deal with us, as victims of crimes, as offenders, as Stanislaus Behavior Health Center is up for changes at a Board of Supervisors Public Hearing, where fundamental changes in how that operation is run, are at stake. Be glad if you've never had to go there, but if you had a friend, a relative who has, you want it safe, available in an emergency. I reluctantly concede that, but then I've been there.
Other projects go on. I'm currently trying to revive what was a career in more than art as mercenary graphics, always actually a side line until this happened, where I use my background in real estate and construction, similar to briefly being at the homeless shelter town hall meetings. The establishment of a new drop in self help counseling and volunteer center, not a part of the county, but a group of nonprofits who have a grant, but one that stipulates a "free" or donated site, similar to what the Temp Shelter needed in 2003. I haven't had a whole lot of luck drumming up interest from the usual suspects of civic leaders, Modesto Bee, but that's the price for being Modesto Infamous for my breakdowns, as I am Modesto Famous for my art work. Someone else has to help, and the stats show, one in five people will be dealing with themselves, or family member in my predicament over a lifetime, you might need this help yourselves.
Its not a fun topic, but an important one for Modesto and the County to deal with. If you wonder why more folks might be out talking to walls, well, about 25% of mental health clients without health insurance reduced to emergency only, or drop in status.
In the other blog, I mention a class in relapse prevention. There is also comedy night, the library, being able to watch at Moband, or Off the Air music on the streets, where we try not to be a problem, hope to fit in. Fitting in, at this point is sometimes a journey of Hope. jdc104
That public hearing on SBHC management issues is August 15, 2006, Basement chambers at 1010 Tenth Street. I likely will be watching at home on access TV.
sit down and talk, sure I do Starbucks
newThanks for the comment Mojo. Its odd, mental health problems able to sometimes energize you, unfortunately sometimes that use of the imagination has you playing rock star with guitar on the streets of Modesto, guitar in hand, so you can go over and bug Mitch and Paul, or just as you really do get involved, back to eliciting a comment like yours, whether from your comments to a Modesto Bee reporter that make sense, or City council, gets ruined on a manic break by overkill in your passion, oft times sending in some off the wall way, as hand written notes (who does that anymore) or too many of same, or seriously you aren't making sense, about the time you were trusted to be back in the "real" world everybody else inhabits.
That's where you get to be one of those street characters, even if you have a home, know you really do have the same civil rights as everyone else. To fight for them, passively, or as I've sometimes uncharacteristically done, vocally, a bit too loud or over the top, is a real risk, and after 15 years doing the premise of the Graceada Park project, in unconventional ways, its too hard now. I'm 51, time to speak from experience in a quieter way, back to doing my art, which my breakdown, and psych meds later, stopped me from doing for nearly six years. I avoid certain friends and places I've run into problems as I recognize, I blew it off, even if my peers were to some degree also contributors to our mutual problems. A phase of mutual support, is no when to get lost, leave it be, and though I'm blogging here at Modesto Famous, at what has become a big part of my life, the mental health client experience, Ive cut back from the way I have been advocating, to be safer, to not piss off my friends who I value very much, to not further be seen as a nuisance to some, and MPD, civic leaders, Modesto Bee who I've sometimes over sent items too are among those I've been in hot water with, am taking a different tack this summer, based on my prior break and recovery strategies, and try it a bit easier, less stressful.
Still, to know my situation exists, that of others, many in Modesto shun, or look down upon, or just plain don't have time for, much less misunderstand, is why I stick with it.
Thanks for the comment. I really enjoy reading what I have of your blogs, that of the others here at Modesto Famous, will try to keep my comments civil, dig into topics of art, like artist's block, I've recently come out of, which are as much the real me, as unfortunately this topic has been for me the past ten years.
jdc104 jim

I'd love to meet you
I would love to sit down and talk to this guy. I love talking to people that can make me better understand the world and the people in it. I feel that there is no better way to understand what is happening around us.
-Mojo