Dear Daughter,"I don't want to lose you, but feel I have." I am drowning to reach you only to come up for air when you look at me or acknowledge me. I was the first one you called when you got your first job, but never to hear from you again. You have a brother and sisters that miss you, but you fill them with empty hopes they will ever see you again. Family shouldn't be used as a doormat. I have to go back to shore others are waiting for me there, family that also needs me, children not quite grown, a great husband.
What did I do? I love you......
Where are you?