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From Darkness to Light by Rev. Virginia Anderson

I am accepting your invitation to tell of a life changing story.  At the age of 41, I almost died because of a misdiagnosis.  It turned out that I had severe myxedema, lack of thyroid.  I was borderline comatose when I was diagnosed.  It took me a long time to regain my health, but I did.  I went to doctors for several years with the symptoms of low thyroid and no one caught it.  I was also in a teaching hospital and had been there for weeks before they caught it.  By the time I was hospitalized by my orthopedist for a back problem, I had suffered severe depression, paranoia and eventually uncontrollable rages.  I was tested for almost everything, but none tested me for the obvious.  Thyroid treatment solved all of this, but in the meantime it was a nightmare that cost me friends and almost my beloved teaching.  In that respect I have suffered mental illness, and I would rather be physically ill any day.  I have a few parishioners with diagnosed mental illness and as a result of my experience I feel I can be more compassionate.

I was a special education teacher and returned to teaching the following spring and loved it as always.  However, I did feel God was leading me in new directions and felt the call into the ministry very strongly at age 44.  I went to the Chicago Theological Seminary at age 45, in 1980 and graduated in 1983.  I was ordained in the United Church of Christ in 1984.  Two years later I was diagnosed with myasthenia gravis.  I was called, even though the church knew of my disability, to serve a church in upstate New York and was pastor there for thirteen years.  At 65, I retired (for one month) and then became pastor of a church in Syracuse where I have been for the last three years.  It is part time, though I am the only pastor, which means I am on call anytime.  I love my new church.  They are wonderful dedicated Christians.

At the age of sixty, I became full time caretaker of a child of a friend.  He was six when he came to live in my home full time.  He has numerous problems stemming from a combination of abuse, developmental disability and mental illness.  He is now 12 and just began living in a facility nearby where they can deal with his many problems.  He comes home weekends and holidays. I love him very much and he will always be a big part of my life.  My special education background has been helpful in advocating for him.  Because he has multiple disabilities, but is bright, it has meant negotiating a complex system of services, which at times has been frustrating.

My myasthenia is fairly well controlled, as is my thyroid problem, with medication.  I have good days and bad days and most are somewhere in between.  I now have arthritis also which slows me down somewhat, but my congregation, my neighbors and friends are wonderful.  For 68, I have a busy and full life being a pastor and guardian.  In my free time I love to write poetry and paint and play the flute.

Again I never was diagnosed with any mental illness, but if you feel that my journey into darkness and return to the light will help anyone please use it.  The child who lives with me was misdiagnosed for four years with mental illness, only in the past few weeks have we found that he has Prader Willi Syndrome, a genetic developmental disability.  Meanwhile he was on psychiatric drugs for the past four years.  This has been very upsetting to us.  Also when his behavior got out of control this past summer, we were referred to the courts and eventually he was placed in detention for two months.  We watched helplessly as he was sent far from home, an eleven year old housed with teen-agers.  Luckily he survived.  It should never have happened.  I am greatly concerned about the lack of facilities to handle troubled children.  Mentally ill children and adults are routinely sent to prison facilities without treatment.  Here in Syracuse there is being created a special court to handle those with mental illness.  It's a small step in the right direction.

Rev. Ginny


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Story published by HopeToHealing.com with permission of Rev. Virginia Anderson  ©2003 Rev. Virginia Anderson