Mental Health Support

Nothing.

Some people are just fucked up. My mother was one of 9 children and my grandmother was overworked, overwrought and just plain fucked up.

Then we go to why my grandmother was fucked up. Her mother was killed when she fell into an abandoned mine and died of her injuries, three days later. So my grandmother was an orphan at an early age.



So then we go to my mother, Somehow, she overcame the effects of the shit she experienced and carried with her. I was lucky to have two of the best parents I could have wished for. We were among the poorest people in town. I didn't get the pony, or the new bike or whatever. But I was loved. They cared.

So that brings us to you. Give up on your family and work to make life as pleasant for others as you can. As a line in a bluegrass album I have goes, "I'd rather stay by the side of the road and help some pilgrim along life's way."