Mental health is not a casserole disease.
Meg sat down at a lunch counter and opened this book.
She was in a busy restaurant. It was a regular afternoon. And on the first page, she almost broke down in tears.
She told me later: the pain of sending your child inpatient is so relatable. She said she knew in that instant it was a must read.
Meg is a former executive turned full-time mom who has been navigating her family’s mental health journey for years. She is not a stranger to hospital hallways, to the weight of a diagnosis, to the particular exhaustion of fighting for your child in rooms full of people who don’t know them the way you do. When she says she almost broke down in tears at a lunch counter, I believe her completely. I know that feeling. I wrote the whole book inside it.
She was also moved by something I explore early in the book. The idea that mental health is not a casserole disease.
When someone gets a cancer diagnosis, the meals arrive. When someone loses a loved one, neighbors show up. There are structures for those kinds of pain. But when a family is in mental health crisis, when a child is struggling and a parent is barely holding it together, the casseroles don’t come. The calls dry up. People don’t know what to say, so they say nothing. The family is left to figure it out alone, in silence, often ashamed to ask for what they need.
“It made me feel seen,” Meg said. “The struggle is so real, so isolating. Yet it doesn’t need to be.”
That last sentence is the whole reason I wrote this book.
Meg also reflected on something I spend a lot of time on in these pages: the idea that parents who have walked the full journey with their children carry a perspective no one else has. We have watched. We have tracked. We have noticed the things that precede the hard moments and the things that follow them. That knowledge is not nothing. It is one of the most powerful tools we have, and I wanted this book to help parents name it and use it.
And then there is advocacy. Meg spoke to something I hear from parents again and again: so many things are possible for your child’s care that most people don’t pursue, because most people don’t know it is okay to push. To challenge. To say, I don’t agree with this recommendation, and I need something different.
It is okay to push. It took me a long time to fully believe that, and I wanted this book to make it easier for the next parent to believe it too.
The struggle is real. The isolation is real. And neither of them has to be permanent.
That is what Meg saw in this book. It is what I hope you find in it too.
💚 Jenn