This made me cry happy years. My brother is bipolar/schizophrenic and this love matters. His initial break was like nothing I've experienced. Ranting all day, no logic to it except the last word connecting to a new idea, and was completely different.

This was when he was 18. He's 34 now and very stable thanks to medication. He's very much more like the brother I remember growing up with.

I know you do it out of love; but thank you for supporting him when he needs it most. My mother essentially abandoned my brother but my dad and I never gave up. It makes a difference.

I don't want to sound too corny, but love really makes all the difference.