Saskatchewan, a farm, and a sister who cried at night because she was "retarded." Mildred F. spent her early years watching a world she couldn't fix, concluding that the Higher Power was a "useless twit" who made beautiful sunsets but left her sister broken. She spent fifteen years in a convent as Sister Mary Eugenia, attempting to pursue a spirit that remained elusive, only to emerge into a secular world of bars, jails, and psychiatric wards. After thirty-two stints in mental institutions and thirty-eight electric shock treatments, she describes herself as a "soul at war."
The turning point came on a park bench with nothing left, followed by a sudden removal of the obsession to drink. She spent six months sweeping a factory floor on Skid Row, a period of "softening" that allowed her to finally move past the "false self." She warns against looking through the "straw" of the ego, choosing instead a sanity that sees the big picture.
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