The Wonderful Messiness of Genetic Counseling

In his poem American Sonnet Billy Collins compares a sonnet to “furrows in a small, carefully plowed field.” Classical sonnets are tidily structured works that more or less follow a format of 14 lines, often in rhyme, the last two of which offer a resolution to the problem or question set forth in the earlier lines.* The strictures and structure of a sonnet and the image of a plowed and furrowed field makes me think of how genetic counselors try to neatly organize genetic counseling sessions. The templated counseling notes we produce afterwards – some version of Patient Identification, Medical History, Family History, Counseling Provided, Summary and Recommendations – reinforce the idea of a structured session as well as the sonnet metaphor.

We try to impose structure, for reasons both good and not so good. In many clinical positions, most patients are coming to us with a handful of similar indications such that we wind up saying more or less the same things over and over, especially when we carry large patient loads. My roteness would become clear to me when a patient “interrupted” me with a question about something else altogether and I would forget where I was in my game plan. I was not listening to the message the patient was sending – they were not much interested in what I was talking about and they wanted to discuss something more important to them. Genetic counselors, with our professional insecurities, also subconsciously want to impress others with our arcane knowledge and prove that we can make an important contribution to the health and medical care of patients and their families. This manifests itself most acutely during the early stages of a career, when we are still slightly unsure of ourselves and are trying to establish a firm professional footing and reputation. But even wise veterans can get caught up in this style, including and particularly me (well, not anymore, now that I’ve converted to my favorite religion – Reitrementism).

While acknowledging the important role that numbers and information play in genetic counseling and patient care, a counseling session is at its core a psychological interaction between human beings. It took me – no kidding – a couple thousand counseling sessions before I even started to become a good genetic counselor and adapted my counseling to the basic psychological truth that the human mind usually expresses its emotional self in a non-linear manner. I knew this on a cognitive level but it took me years to actually incorporate this insight into my practice. To paraphrase Maya Angelou, people won’t remember what you said but they will never forget how you made them feel.


What does this mean in actual genetic counseling practice? I’m not advocating for omitting facts and figures or abandoning an over-arching loose structure. A counseling session should have a beginning and ending, and complex biomedical information often needs to be imparted. You can start out with a highly flexible plan of issues and information you think should be covered while at the same time be very willing to modify the plan or abandon it altogether to meet the unique needs of each patient. It might begin with a query as to what the patient wants to get out of the session, though some patients are better at articulating that than others and some just aren’t sure of what they want. But however you start, you need to be prepared for traveling with the patient as they veer off in often unclear directions that are sometimes different than what the patient originally articulated. Structure, numbers, information – they are so comforting and comfortable to us, like Collins’ neatly furrowed fields. But the safe zone of an organized educational format can make us hesitant to explore the unplowed fields of the patient’s psyche.

What we can discover in those unfurrowed fields is what is important to patients, why it is important, and how it influences the way patients makes sense of complex biomedical information and what they should do with it. Fear of going through treatment for cancer after having watched their parent’s body ravaged by chemotherapy. Anger at an employer for creating an emotionally or physically toxic workspace and attributing their cardiomyopathy to this environment. A deep belief in “natural cures” that is being challenged by their lack of efficacy in treating their child’s illness. Feelings of abandonment and resentment toward a parent who died when the patient was an adolescent and who is now a parent of an adolescent themselves. Fear of having a child with a disability. A marriage adrift on two different seas. Distrust of medical practitioners stemming from having been treated disrespectfully in past encounters. All of the technical information can be so damn scary they don’t want to talk about recurrence risks or the chances of getting cancer or variants of uncertain significance, at least not right away and not by listening to what sound like a verbal spreadsheet. Genetic counseling is supposed to make the patient feel emotionally safe, not the counselor.

What this requires is actually attending to what the patient is saying or asking, especially if it has little to do with what you are discussing. You don’t want to briefly comment on what sounds like a non-sequitur from the patient and then return to the safety of your comfortable structure. Following the patient’s lead can result in a session which travels in several different seemingly unconnected directions (Why is the patient going off at this angle?), loops back on itself several times (Hmm, why does the patient keep coming back to that?), or has you probing the patient with questions neither of you had anticipated (“And so you’re saying MRIs are scary to you because you have claustrophobia and you’ve also read that the MRI’s magnetic field is thousands of times stronger than the earth’s magnetic field at its surface, and that’s why you are reluctant to undergo hereditary cancer testing?”). It can become a near stream of consciousness session that resembles James Joyce’s Ulysses more than Elizabeth Barrett Browning’s tenderly romantic How Do I Love Thee?. Joyce’s novel begins with the famous opening line that seems to presage a typical narrative – “Stately, plump Buck Mulligan came from the stairhead, bearing a bowl of lather on which a mirror and a razor lay crossed.” – then quickly changes tone and explores the depths of the minds of the novel’s characters and ends with Molly Bloom pouring out her innermost thoughts in an unpunctuated iambic-pentameter-be-damned eight sentence ~22,000 word uninhibited and unfiltered soliloquy. Kinda’ like a counseling session can go (Nothing against Barrett Browning. She is a marvelous poet; just a different style than Joyce’s).

James Joyce statue, Dublin, Ireland https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/James_Joyce

I don’t know how AI chatbots will play out in the genetic counseling arena and how they might influence the structure of genetic counseling sessions. It seems possible that they might one day be capable of carrying out a psychologically sophisticated interaction with a patient that matches a counselor’s skill set as well as taking into account the patient’s socioeconomic situation, though I suspect not in the immediate future and hopefully not until the ethical issues have been addressed (for an amusing take on chatbots and genetic counselors, check out my post Genetic Counselor Reinvented). My bigger immediate concern is that administrators will simply see chatbots as a replacement for genetic counselors rather than as an ancillary tool for genetic counseling. Or that administrators will employ a strategy that employs both genetic counselors and chatbots but increases counselors’ patient loads on the premises that chatbots are doing a lot of the work and so you can fit more sessions into a counselor’s schedule. This ignores the emotional toll on genetic counselors who work with patients in stressful situations and will likely lead to counselor burnout and poorer quality patient care.

The potential and concerns about AI aside for now, the semi-chaotic session is often more valuable to patients than the biomedical lecture. Yeah, it can look and sound like a mess and be just as dense and difficult to understand as Ulysses. But that mess is where the beauty of the patient’s mind lies. Which is why we need to use our counseling skills to sort through the mess and understand the psychological meaning of the patient’s words, beliefs, actions, and choices. Hence the wonderful messiness of genetic counseling.

The Brain — is wider than the Sky —
For — put them side by side —
The one the other will contain
With ease — and You — beside —
by Emily Dickinson

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  • Over the centuries, poets have played with the format of the sonnet to breathe new life into it, such as Wanda Coleman’s American Sonnet 91 and other of her decidedly non-linear poems that explore race and racism in America.







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3 responses to “The Wonderful Messiness of Genetic Counseling

  1. Wonderful. Bravo. Beautiful. I am, however, slightly discomfited by your omission of William Carlos Williams from the lineup of poet/counselors.

    Kidding.

    I once gave a lecture on genetic counseling in which each slide in the deck was Haiku.

    You make a fine case for the proposition that unexpected should not only be expected but embraced. This can be challenging. Years ago I saw a family because the teenage son had been diagnosed with NF1. As I began to get the family history, the parents looked at each other with clear distress and then turned to the boy, blurting out “You’re adopted!”

    Tears and shouting.

    We rescheduled.

    • Robert Resta

      With apologies to William Carlos Williams and his red wheelbarrow:

      so much depends
      upon

      a genetic counseling
      session

      glazed with joyful
      tears

      beside the amazed
      counselor

  2. Kathryn Spitzer Kim

    Bob.Brilliant as always. Thank you for reminding us where the soul of genetic counseling lies.

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