I will write any story you want to share, and post it on my blog. I will give you full credit for your story. I was told a story by a friend of mine (who has now passed away) about her grandmother that died in an asylum.
Her grandmother was a young woman who only had one child, a son. When he was 10 years old he was kicked in the head by a horse, and died. Her grandmother was distraught. After only three months of grieving, her husband was upset because she cried so much and didn't have his clothes clean and supper cooked, as he thought she should.
There was a knock on the door one afternoon. When the young woman answered the door, two men took her away to an insane asylum and there she remained until her death at the age of 72.