Harriet's condition is fascinating and frightening at the same time, esp after a surprising morning like today (see other blog). Exhausting to deal with but actuality I think I'm a good fit for her needs right now (I would suck at helping physical needs). I think I'll call it Zen Existentialist Therapy. I think she'll get better, or as far as physical parameters permit. Remember, the great law of the universe is Nature wins.
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