The best moment of my life, was when she was born. A small little bundle of bones, which I generated a lot of love into. As the days passed by she grew in size, competence and beauty. My love grew alongside as she became my priority. A kind, thoughtful, loving and hardworking young girl she became. So............where did she go?
At the age of 21 she greets me without no hug, no kiss. Events in her life she does not share. Cold and harsh in her words and looks , I find myself not liking what I love. When did this happen? Why didn’t I see it? My lovely beautiful daughter, where did she go?