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<3 wonderful truth, my dear. <3

This is beautiful, really, deeply, truly beautiful. And I **love** the humorous title, it's very much "you," the funny bones side of you that we all came to know and love in the past 8+ years. Thanks for yet again sharing this rich (if "poopy") metaphor with us.

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We are nowhere without poop, I guess. Poop and our partners in shoveling.

You know that joke that ends with "We need the eggs?" I can't stop thinking about that now.

I could not possibly love this post any more than I already do.

So true. It sucks that you have had to suffer so much to have this insight, but this post is a thing of beauty nonetheless.

Last week I watched my daughter (43 years old) melt down into an alien being who tried to blow up the house, threatened to jump out of a car at 65 mph, called me every nasty thing she could think of, and said she was glad she hadn't any children because I would have ruined their lives the same way I had hers. It is just poop. It is not fair. I wasn't a perfect mother, but no one could be wicked enough to deserve this. She doesn't deserve to have her brain attack her this way, any more than you do. I so wish we understood more about how the brain works, and how to fix it when something goes wrong. God bless and keep you safe on your journey. And thank you again, and again, for sharing that journey. It is my one small hope that my daughter will also come through this and find her true self again.

Jeanette

Oh gosh, Jeannette. I am so sorry for your pain and your daughter's too. This stuff is terrible hard on families. I hope she is able to get the help she needs and that you all can begin to heal.

And thank you, everybody, for reading. And, you know, being your awesome selves.

Thank you so much for writing this. It's exactly what I needed today, when life is feeling just a little too rough for no real reason; too loud, too busy, too many demands I don't want to meet.

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