I am an attorney with 10 years experience this past Jan. 15. I started my career while living in Stockton – my hometown – shortly after having a baby. And based on the almost nonexistent job market in Stockton for young lawyers, I turned to government and became a Deputy County Council for San Joaquin County, where I worked for several years. I represented the different departments that made up the county and learned a lot about the place I was born.
One of my clients was the Public Conservator/Public Guardian. I would travel to the local mental health facility three times a week, along with a Superior Court judge, the public conservator, a deputy public defender and a bailiff. We conducted court in the hospital to put in place conservatorships of people held on a 5150 hold – in other words, “those who pose a threat to themselves and others.”
It was an amazing eye opener to see so many mentally-ill people who otherwise seemed normal, looked normal and held normal jobs for the most part, until they got off their medication or had some “incident” that led them astray. I discovered that historically, Stockton was home to one of the largest mental institutions in the state at the time when California had few similar hospitals to deal with this population. As a result, people from all over the state with mental problems were shipped to the Central Valley city for treatment.
Today, I have been in private practice for five years and my firm is in downtown Oakland. I practice in the areas of family law, criminal defense (I spent two years as a Deputy District Attorney also in Stockton), personal injury and bankruptcy. Although I am far from the days of traveling to and from the mental hospital in Stockton, I still – on a day-to-day basis – deal with some of the same issues that manifest in the form of a divorce, a criminal act and more.
I’m always amazed that there are people in this world who are extremely successful on the one hand, holding down great jobs, making good money, raising a family, but on the other end of the spectrum, there are those for whom life becomes simply too hard to deal with for one reason or another. Things fall apart, albeit little by little, and eventually it leads to legal matters.
I try to be a bridge to get my clients to the other side with some legal guidance, wisdom and encouragement. I’m not always successful, and have learned to deal with the fact that not all people want to get to the other side of that bridge as they would simply rather jump off.
But I keep trying.





