Most of the people in my life don't know about my bipolar diagnosis, but when I told my mom she didn't believe me (neither did a friend of mine). I know she supports me taking meds (I'd never tell her how many I'm on because I could see her questioning if I actually need five). I do know she believes America's food system is contributing to an uptick in mental health, and other chronic health, diagnosis. I have to just let her rant when she gets on this/partially zone out of the conversation because when she thinks she is right no one can speak otherwise-she just starts chewing them out.