[post_page_title]Even my mother?[/post_page_title]
And it wasn’t only the center, was what’s worse, Martin would recall later on. He was aware of his parents’, especially his mother’s, growing inability to cope with his disease. At a certain point, he was witness to his mother’s peak of frustration as she spoke to him unkindly, not knowing he could hear her or understand what she was saying. “I just wanted some kind of resolution,” Martin’s mother, Joan, would later say. Hurt beyond belief, he was pulled from the darkness he had forced himself back into.
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