Mr. Chairman and Members of the Subcommittee:
My name is Carol Blocker and I am the mother of Melanie Blocker Stokes. My
daughter took her life on June 11, 2001, less than five months after giving
birth to her first child B my granddaughter, Sommer Skyy. I am here this
afternoon to ask for the Committee's support for H.R. 846, the Melanie Blocker
Stokes Postpartum Depression Research and Care Act, introduced on February 13,
2003 by Congressman Bobby Rush, a distinguished member of this Committee.
Congressman Rush introduced this legislation after hearing my daughter's
story, which I would like to share with the members of the Committee today.
My daughter, Melanie, was born and raised in the city of Chicago. As both a
child and adult, she was beautiful and accomplished and the light of my life. We
educated her at St. George private school in Hyde Park, Immaculata High School
in Chicago, and Spelman College in Atlanta. After she completed Spelman College,
Melanie returned home to Chicago and went to work for Astra Zeneca
Pharmaceutical company, where she rose to become a sales manager, and married
Dr. Sam Stokes.
Sam and Melanie, were so happy in their marriage and their lives together and
even happier when they learned, in 2000, that a child was on the way. The whole
family, Sam=s family and ours, where ecstatic when my granddaughter B who
Melanie named Sommer Skyy - was born on February 23, 2001, after my
daughter=s normal pregnancy.
But, six weeks after my daughter gave birth, at the routine six week
postpartum checkups, she said that she felt "hopeless" and retreated to her
room. We couldn't get her back to the doctor, back to her job or back to the
world.
One day, I found her in her bedroom, hollow-eyed and gaunt, rocking in her
glider. Her lips and tongue were peeling from malnutrition, because Melanie was
not eating or sleeping normally. When I went to her bathroom to get her a cold
towel, I found a butcher knife. I asked Melanie, "What are you going to do
with this?": she looked at me and said she didn't know, but thought she would
have to die.
At that moment, I knew that something was very, very wrong with Melanie and I
called her doctor, who said that she was suffering from
postpartum depression -two words that I had never heard before.
Over the next seven weeks, Melanie was hospitalized three times - each time
the doctors prescribed different combinations of antidepressant, anti-anxiety
and anti-psychotic medications. But, Melanie's depression had deepened to the
point that she wouldn't - or couldn't - take her pills. She talked about suicide
and looked for ways to harm herself. Once, he asked her brother to buy her a
gun.
Another time, she took the screens out of my high-rise apartment windows
while visiting me.
And another time, we found that she had sneaked away from her home and tried
to drown herself in Lake Michigan. Each time, we went back to her doctors and
each time, there were more prescriptions and more assumptions, but we never
heard the words postpartum psychosis.
When Melanie came home after her third stay in the hospital, she seemed to be
a bit better, but still I was worried, and my fears were founded.
On the night before Melanie disappeared, I told her husband Sam, "Don't
let her out of your sight." But Sam had to leave for a meeting the next
morning, and when he left the apartment, Melanie fled. The day was June 10,
2001, less than six months after Sommer Skyy was born.
We searched Chicago, looking for her, all weekend. We posted flyers and Sam
went on the local television news pleading: "Melanie, please come home. I
need you. Your baby needs you." But, Melanie didn't answer us.
While we searched, Melanie went to a hotel in Chicago and talked a clerk into
letting her into a room on the twelfth floor. There she wrote six suicide notes:
the notes included one to God and one to Sam, and all six of them were lined up
on the night stand in the room. We found them after she died.
On June 11, 2001, as the sun rose over Lake Michigan, my beautiful daughter
stepped out of a window on the twelfth floor of a hotel, to her death. My own
heart died that day.
After hearing my daughter's story, Congressman Bobby Rush, a member of this
distinguished Committee, asked me what could have been done to prevent my
daughter's tragic end, and what additional resources were needed to help
physicians and families to recognize, understand and treat this terrible
syndrome - a postpartum psychosis - that affects an estimated one in 1,000 new
mothers? The symptoms, many which my daughter exhibited, include losing touch
with reality, distorted thinking, delusions, hyperactivity and mania: the
psychosis became like a monster that entered my daughter's brain, and could not
be controlled.
Even in its milder forms, postpartum depression manifests itself with lack of
interest in a newborn child, fear of harming the child, fatigue, sadness,
hopelessness, guilt, inadequacy and worthlessness. Some research indicates that
between 50 percent and 75 percent of all new mothers suffer with these Ababy
blues," yet little is known about how we, as families, can prevent the tragic
consequences that fell on my family.
From our discussions, and from discussions with many physicians and health
practitioners, he developed and introduced the Melanie Blocker Stokes Postpartum
Depression Research and Care Act. The legislation will expand and intensify
research at the National Institutes of Health and National Institutes of Mental
Health on the causes, diagnoses and treatments of postpartum depression and
postpartum psychoses and provide money to deliver services to individuals and
their families who suffer from a postpartum depression and postpartum psychosis.
Mr. Chairman, if this legislation had been in place in 2001, maybe we would
have been able to recognize my daughter's trouble and prevented her death. Maybe
my granddaughter would have her mother today. My granddaughter calls both me and
her aunt, "Mama," and we are mothering her with all of the love and energy
that we have. But, I notice that when other people look at Sommer, and they know
her story, there is sadness in their eyes. They know, like I know, that Sommer
deserved to have a mother - and her mother deserved to have her daughter.
Mr. Chairman and members, I hope - I pray B that this Committee will finally
act on this legislation to spare countless of other women and their families
from the horrible consequences of this disease.
Thank you.