RICHARD & JOANNE BRODY
June 9, 1998
Dear Jim;
This letter comes in the form of a giant THANK YOU. Thank you for putting
the pieces of our lives back together again. I feel as if we came to you as a broken piece
of delicate China; and, little by little you mended us. NO, maybe we came to you as a lost
family and you gave us the road map with directions to come home.
We: my husband, my son and myself, came to you after three years of
frustration; built up anger; bitterness; extreme unhappiness and I could go on and on.
Basically, in review, Jarrett, our 28 year old son had been working for us, as a
builder/apprentice/super, or the last three years. Into the first year we noticed a
terrible pattern emerging. There were daily fights with his boss (his father); his father
would come home to me (mother; and, coincidentally, office manager of our Building
Business), and tell me a "Jarrett story", starting with "do you know what
Jarrett did today???" Then, Jarrett would call me and say; "Dad is a monster;
Dad doesn't understand me etc.), and I would be in the middle.
When it got to a point that I couldn't stand it any longer, I sought help
in the way of a family counselor. This lasted for about 5 months, with each session ending
with Jarrett exploding and stomping out of the room. Then, the therapist said to us:
"I believe Jarrett has A.D.D.."
I sought a psychiatrist that she recommended. I brought Jarrett there. He
asked some basic questions and said he probably has A.D.D. and suggested he start on
Ritalin. For about 3 months he would just mail the prescriptions and I felt this was very
unprofessional: he would send the prescriptions without even monitoring it. At this point,
Jarrett was in extreme denial. The fights continued and I felt trapped between two people
I loved. I felt as if we were at a locked door and we needed someone to give us the key. I
started reading about A.D.D. and one book I read had a list of support people to contact.
I found the name of a psychologist in N.J. who specialized in adult A.D.D. and we started
sessions with him. Each visit was worse than the last. Many visits he was late for; some
he did not show up at all. True, he received some organizational skills, but basically we
were getting no where.
Then the psychologist (himself, having A.D.D.), started a group session: 7
adults with A.D.D. It wasn't until, perhaps the third session that Jarrett came out of
denial. But he still managed to miss at least three of the sessions and still the fights
between he and his father continued and I was still in the middle. I felt as if every time
we took two steps forward, we took one step back.
Feeling helpless, one day, while at G.N.C. I spied a brochure THE
ATTENTION DEFICIT DISORDER CHILD: NEW APPROACH FOR PARENTS TO BRING LASTING HELP. What
specifically caught my eye was: "..getting on and of the battlefield". I said,
"what the heck". I will give this a try. That is how I found Jim Burns.
The first thing you said was we had to work on re-establishing Jarrett's
self-esteem. From the very beginning, I had a positive feeling. You listened. You did not
know me, but by the end of our first conversation, I felt as if you had been living with
us through our crises. We made a date. In the first session, I felt comfortable that we
had finally found someone who could help us. We were a broken family and not only did we
need someone to mend us; we needed lifelong mending skills.
And so we began. Some meetings were just with you, Richard and myself;
some you met alone with Jarrett. When you felt he was ready, we came together as a family
again.
Some sessions were smooth; some very very rough. But through them all, I
had a feeling of confidence in your approach. Rather than the high minded approaches of
the therapists; yours was a more practical approach: you call yourself a
"behaviorist". When my two men would tell you of their miss communications, you
would listen and ask pivotal questions to get them thinking in a direction where they
could start hearing each other.
LISTEN: that's the first positive attribute I noticed about you. You
really listened; not only to what they were saying, but to what they were NOT saying, but
feeling.
Then you always seem to be able to come up with succinct suggestions that
just made sense. Amongst the many, the most helpful were: "You can't change the other
person, but you can start to see the world from the other persons point of view". You
used KEY WORDS, and you repeated them until they became part of our language:
"Respond instead of react"; "Disability perspective"; "What does
it look like when things are working right?"; "Have a well formed outcome";
"keep accounts current". And, I could go on and on.
The bottom line is that you have given us language. I think, at one point,
I said to you I fell as if we were speaking an entirely differently language from Jarrett,
that we need the key to open the door to communicate with him. You give us that key.
We are well aware that the road ahead is going to be bumpy; but, we have a
different perspective now. Jarrett knows his responsibilities (one very important one is
that in order to function, he must take his medication); and, well, I guess we, as his
parents, always know our responsibility its just that it got more and more difficulty to
see it through.
Thank you for being there. Thank you for your common sense. Thank you for
your expertise. Thank you for your support. And thank you for us knowing that, if we
"go off track", we can count on you. Good luck in your future endeavors.
Respectfully,
Joanne Brody, for the rest of us.
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