So, I (Jenny) am a writer. But, I am not the best writer ever. I suck at dialogue. I suck at telling a complete story and to be honest I still have no idea how to use a comma correctly. So, this does not contain any of that. Well, it contains commas because I have a software program for that, but it doesn’t have a beginning, middle or end, and dialogue is mostly eliminated. At this point, you are probably saying what the fuck am I reading and why am I doing it then? Well, you are reading a series of events. Snapshots. Snapshots of my mom’s last years. Snapshots of Progressive Supranuclear Palsy (PSP) and what it did to my family. Snapshots of a crazy fucked up situation and a group of people with their own fucked up issues who did the best they could do give the center of their world the best death possible. I write these snapshots of Mom, PSP, Crohns, and life because I believe that this story is one that must be told, and I am the best suited to tell it. So, this story doesn’t really cover who is who or what is what so in the links related to the story, you will find a handy cast of characters and a brief overview of what PSP is these guides will help you understand the cluster fuck which will follow.
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