My grandma was straight up fucking insane

Alright so my mom told me some shit that’s honestly terrifying and wild. My grandma was psychotic as a kid, like, she would literally poop in the toilet, fish it out, and eat it. Her parents had no clue what to do.

Fast forward: she meets my Pop Pop, they get married, and she gets pregnant with my mom. And guess what? She kept eating her own sht and drinking her own pss every single day, breakfast, lunch, and dinner. She even stored it in the fridge. A bowl of sht and a glass of pss, every fucking day.

Apparently, my mom had a tendency to do it too when she was little, but my Pop Pop put a stop to it. He took her to a doctor, and she was diagnosed with coprophagia, which is basically when someone eats feces.

Eventually, my Pop Pop divorced my grandma and got custody of my mom. My grandma ended up dying about a year later from the effects of living like that.

Honestly, it’s fucking insane to me how untreated mental illness can get this bad, and how it completely wrecks families. Growing up knowing this stuff really shapes how you see the world.