The pharmaceutical company where Linda worked as a research coordinator had provided excellent insurance coverage for family counseling, and she had invested thousands of dollars in therapy sessions designed to address Marcus’s increasingly antisocial behavior. The healthcare professionals they consulted attributed his actions to everything from adolescent rebellion to peer pressure, but none of their interventions seemed to penetrate his growing sense of invulnerability.
The Mother’s Vigil
Linda Chen had built her life around the belief that unconditional love could overcome any obstacle. As a single mother working in medical research, she understood the importance of systematic approaches to problem-solving, but her professional expertise seemed useless when applied to her son’s behavioral issues.
The residential facility where they lived—a modest townhouse in a middle-class development—had become a fortress of denial where Linda convinced herself that each incident was an aberration, each arrest a mistake that therapy and maternal devotion would eventually correct. The architectural plans she had made for Marcus’s future included college scholarships, professional success, and the kind of stable family life she had worked so hard to provide.
