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The other day her phone call sent me to the bottom of the darkness. My heart ached for her, and wanted to reach through the phone and give her hug. I tried with my words to keep her calm, to let her know she was loved, and to let her know she is never alone. [...]

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The date passed and I did not even give it a thought. Things seemed to be going so well. Now, a month beyond that and I am sliding down into darkness. Fear invades my thoughts as I watch my daughter struggle with choices made and the past that raises its nasty head once again. She [...]

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My heart is tight and my emotions right at the brim of tears. The one person who my daughter trusted after her revelation and attempted suicide, turns out to be a wolf in sheep’s clothing.
Contingent upon my daughter’s release from the hospital/treatment program was the proof that she had an appointment with a therapist. They [...]

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The call comes in late at night. Once again the car is not working. After a bit of chat, the decision is to have it towed to the shop and she can borrow the truck. Her car is old, but she loves it. We pick her up at the shop and take her to the [...]

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I am still hanging in there. Not a day goes by that I do not think of all that takes place. Whenever my cell phone rings and I see the number of my daughter or her boyfriend, I instantly worry. So far though, the calls have been one of good nature and a wanting to [...]

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It is a new year and there will not be any more secrets. I am planning on divulging to my two oldest daughters more details that connect my ex-husband to the abuse of my youngest daughter. In the beginning I told them some of the connections and stated these connections provided enough facts to validate [...]

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The fight started again. It all started with that e-mail and phone call that I mentioned in my post “Breaking to Pieces.” It continued on Thanksgiving day as we tried to celebrate our families.
We had breakfast at our house because my youngest daughter had to work the afternoon shift. She arrived with her boyfriend and [...]

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