The defining moment was when I was on the floor trying to pound a screwdriver into the base of my grandmother’s antique Christmas tree with a hammer to get the wrong piece my Asperger/ADHD/bipolar/PANDAS/asthma son had jammed in it. My blood pressure was roaring, and I was ready to cancel the holidays for the next decade. When the base gave way and it popped out, I couldn’t have been more surprised since I had no idea what I was doing. My bipolar/ADD/LHON/asthma daughter stood qui...
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