Confessions from a Daughter of a Schizophrenic

by Karen Sargent Not a single photo exists of my father and me. He had just turned 27 when I was born, but during my mom’s pregnancy, mental illness had clutched him so quickly and so deeply that his eyes, his face, could no longer hide it. My father’s illness … Continue reading
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Published on June 28, 2017 03:03
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