My Family Uninvited Me from the Aspen Trip — They Didn’t Know I Owned the Mountain.

condescension. “Your granddaughter is experiencing a manic episode. The kindest thing we can do is—”

“The kindest thing you can do,” Grandma said, “is get out of her house before I find something to throw at you.”

But Constance pounced, overriding the protest, signaling the orderlies to restrain me. “Do it! Before she hurts herself!”

They moved fast. continue reading …