Case Study; Kathleen. By Dr. Susan P. Sharp
My name is Dr. Susan P. Sharp and I am a praticing family therapist with over thirty years of clinical and private practice in marital and family counselling. I was formerly an adjuct professor at Rutgers Graduate School of Social Services and still lecture practicing counselling professionals. For the last ten years, except for my teaching and research work, I have conducted a private practice out of my home in an affluent suburb in Northern New Jersey. My clients are predominently upper middle class and wealthy couples who live in surrounding communities.
This case study was abstracted in my address, âChanging Norms in American Family Relationshipsâ presented before the American Association of Family Therapists in November 2001 at our annual meeting in Las Vegas. At an informal gathering after my presentation, there was a lively discussion among my collegues about the lifestyle and behavioral changes we have all observed in the last twenty years amoug our married clients.
Since my presentation only provided the broad outlines of Kathleenâs story, there were many questions from my collegues, most addressed to the more abberational details of Kathleenâs behavior. At first I assumed that much of the interest was merely purient, since the account was so remarkable. But gradually my collegues began relating similar stories from their own practices.
At the request of my collegues, I have prepared this detailed case study in a narrative form and I hope to use it in my upcoming book entitled Changing Norms of the American Family Structure. I caution the reader that some of the details of Kathleenâs behaviour are shocking and I have made little attempt to sanitize what she told me in our sessions that spanned nine months. Of course, the names and places have been changed to protect the annonymity of my client and the other persons related in her story. Most important from a clinical standpoint, I caution the reader that the main facts related in Kathleenâs story are true! There will be a great temptation for the reader to dismiss some of the more unbelievable elements of this narrative, which are from my initial interview with the patient and later, from transcripts of tapes made at the actual sessions. But I assure you that, asside from names, places and some other non-essential facts, this is Kathleenâs story, exactly as she related it to me.
Session One; Intake.
Kathleen was referred to me by her close friend and a former patient of mine. She was looking for a female therapist with exceptional credentials who would take her case. Apparently, one of Kathleenâs criterea was also that the therapist be local and private. The fact that I work out of my home which is in a rather affluent and more rural area of Northern New Jersy seemed important to her. My house and office are not visible from the street and it was important to Kathleen that her car, a late model Mercedes Benz, would not be recognized. At our first meeting I was very impressed with Kathleen. She was 34 years old, dressed tastefully in an obviously expensive two piece business suit which appeared custom tailored. Underneath her jacket she wore a cream colored lace camisole which gave her a feminine, yet attractive, business like appearance. Kathleen appeared to be about 5 foot 7 inches, and in perfect physical condition. She had the lithe body of a dancer. Her most attractive feature was her piercing blue eyes and raven black hair which commanded oneâs attention. I guessed that she worked out or had a personal trainer since she appeared lithe and toned, not muscular but no evidence of fat or âsecretary spreadâ that is common in more affluent professional women that I see.
At our first meeting I spent a great deal of time getting information about Kathleen, her family history and background. Kathleen related that she was a licensed CPA and a partner at one of the larger local firms in town. As she told me about herself, I realized that I recognized her from her picture in our local town newspaper where she writes a weekly column (actually more of an advertisement) on small businesses and tax issues.
Kathleen finished sixth in her class at Columbia University and completed her undergraduate studies in only three years. She went on to graduate school and obtained an advanced degree in corporate taxation. Throughout college and graduate school Kathleen lived at home with her two parents, both of whom are still alive and married to each other. Her home life seemed stable and relatively uneventful. She was raised in a religious Irish-Catholic home and had a younger sister who is now a practicing pediatrician in a suburb of Chicago and with whom she has a close relationship. She started dating only after her first year of university studies. Her dating thoughout college and graduate school was occasional and informal. She had only one love interest during this period and, according to Kathleen, her studies took precedent and that early relationship did not work out.
After graduate school, Kathleen was courted by all the big accounting firms and began as a Junior Auditor at one of the âBig Eightâ firms in Manhattan. It was there that she met and married her husband of eleven years, Bill. Shortly after their marriage, Kathleen decided that she wanted to start a family while she was still young and wanted to return to her career in accounting as soon as her family was started. It was at that time that she left her fast track carrear in Manhattan took a position with the local accounting firm in which she is now a partner. Although Kathleen had three children, she continued to work, albeit at a reduced schedule, throughout her marriage.
Bill, who I met only after several private sessions with Kathleen, is a lanky and relatively handsome man of about 35 years old. He is now a partner in the international accounting firm for which he works and appears to be a hard working and dedicated husband and father. While he sometimes appears distant and withdrawn, there is no doubt that he loves his wife and enjoys the life that he and Kathleen have been able to provide to their family in this affluent community.
At our initial meeting I was impressed by the research that Kathleen did before she decided to consult with me. She was aware of my prior teaching position and had even read one of my published papers on family therapy that had been written for professionals. Kathleen is organized, intelligent and capable. She is a âtake chargeâ person and has a commanding presence. She is involved in in several local charities, coordinates the annual blood drive for her parish church (in which she is active), and was formerly the secretary of the local PTA. At thirty-four years old, she is the epitome of a successful modern business women and mother of three beautiful children.
After my intitial intake interview with Kathleen, I was curious about her reasons for consulting me. She appeared well adjusted and capable. I assumed our work would invlove issues surrounding her husband and his behaviors and was suspicious that he did not join her for our intitial meeting, since it is almost impossible to conduct family therapy with only one party present. I began with my usual question.
âSo, Kathleen, tell me why you think you need my help?â
âDr. Sharp, lately my life seems to be unravellng and I really donât know where to turn. Until now, things have been going pretty much the way I planned but lately, certain events ⌠Letâs just say I have not exactly been honest with my husband and I think itâs time to set things straight. He is a very traditional guy and I know I am going to need some professional guidance so that I can put things in the best light.â
I was surprised at Kathleenâs answer but not shocked. It is not unusual in my practice to see high powered woman who have affairs, but Kathleen just did not really fit the type! I proceeded cautiously. âIn what way do you think you have not been entirely honest with your husband?â
âAs I told you, when I left my job in Manhattan at Billâs firm, I gave up a promissing carrear to start a family. For about eight months I tried to get pregnant, but nothing happened. My gynecologist tested me and told me that I was fine so I assumed, rightly so, that Bill would not be able to give me children. So I kind of took things into my own hands.â
âBut you told me you have three beautiful children.â
âYes,â Kathleen answered, âbut none of them are Billâs.â