Skip to main content

Mr. and Mrs. Citizen, your state's being held back


If a recent health care survey called "Grading the States 2006" is any indication, many states may be finding ways to hide their report cards before anyone sees them.

The National Alliance on Mental Illness (NAMI) released this first comprehensive state-by-state analysis of mental health care systems in 15 years. Every U.S. state was scored on 39 specific criteria resulting in an overall grade and four sub-category grades for each state.

The national average grade is a pathetic D. Five states received grades in the B range, above average but not stellar. Absolutely no one received As.

I was appalled to find out that I live in one of the eight states that received a BIG FAT F.

It's enough to make a person depressed, anxious, neurotic, dare I say it, crazy?

Broken down, "we" in Iowa got an F for infrastructure, information access and recovery supports. Not much to celebrate about, "we" got a D for services.

The state did get credit for recent innovations in mental health care. They were an enacted Mental Health parity law and creation of a mult-stakeholder taskforce to implement evidence-based practices. Whatever all that means.

Others on the failure list were Kansas (my home state, I must be so proud), Idaho, Montana, North and South Dakota, Illinois and Kentucky. The four above-average states were Wisconsin, Ohio, South Carolina and Maine. For a look as to how your area fared, click here.

I've been fortunate to have competent treatment, access to wonder drugs like Lithium and Prozac, and genuine support.

I hate to think of all the citizens in the Midwest who unfortunately can't say the same. To find out how you can get involved and help make a difference in the lives of people affected by serious mental illness, click here.

Comments

Paul D. said…
Very sad,

And to think that KS was once a very progressive state in terms of mental health care. In 10 years that has all gone down the tubes.
Paul D. said…
This comment has been removed by a blog administrator.
Anonymous said…
Woo-hoo! Indiana passes. OK, so we're just barely passing with a D, but it's a pass...

Popular posts from this blog

Ho, Ho, Ho, How Many Times Can I Use "I'm too busy" as an Excuse?

I haven't had time to write. Work, swim meet volunteering, holiday decorating and shopping. But truthfully, I've not been in much of a mood to write anything anyway. Last night we put up the tree and Santa chachkies, and I drank my first egg nog of the season, so perhaps I'll be in a cheerier mood. Also, I have spent some time writing the annual Schoon holiday newsletter. If you happen to get a copy, treat it like a drinking game. Every time I make you roll your eyes, take a drink. Nog, wassail, Everclear. Whatever gets you through. One sure way to assist with merriment motivation is listening to Christmas carols. I'm not going to get into a debate over what truly constitutes a carol. You can "Jesus is the reason for the season" yourself until you turn blue; I generally lean toward the secular end of the holiday tune spectrum. And if you just gasped at my use of holiday instead of Christmas, go suck on a candy cane. It's my blog and my opinions. Deal. ...

IHATE IHOP Update

Tim went a few rounds, verbally, with the IHOP manager on Sunday and ended up getting our meal for half price. He still had to pay, though. I do not think that these people understand the severity of their incompetence. Or perhaps they just do not care. Someone commented to us that perhaps we should tell the IHOP folks what happened to the last restaurant that did us wrong. Recall the lactating masses who came out in support of us when we were booted from Hoover House restaurant in West Branch because I refused to breastfeed my baby in the bathroom? Remember the stories that ran in every newspaper and on every TV news show in the state -- and beyond? I'd like to point out that the Hoover House (which interestingly enough doubled as a venue for wet T-shirt contests on weekends) went out of business after our little incident. And for those of you who were befuddled and wondering how the police got involved on Sunday...someone from IHOP took the time to run out and write down our lice...

In memoriam...

I remember the first time I heard the name "Les Anderson." A bunch of Wichita State University communication majors were sitting around on campus, talking about classes they planned to take. Several people warned me: watch out for Les Anderson. He was tough. He had a murderous grading scale. It was nearly impossible to get an A. They weren't kidding. But he wasn't tough just to be a tyrant. From his teaching sprang a fleet of incredible, successful journalists, writers, editors, broadcasters, public relations experts, advertisers, non-profit professionals...I could go on and on. Most importantly, he created a legion of people who wanted to make a difference in the world. The greatest gift Les gave to them all? He believed in them, cared about them for their own personal stories as well as the stories they told for class assignments or in the pages of his hometown newspaper. Les was my teacher. My boss. My mentor. My conscience. My champion. My friend. When I started c...