She’s been gone for half a year now.

My 17-year-old daughter moved out of our apartment and stopped contact with me and the rest of the family. If someone had told me that before, when she was still playing peacefully in the sandbox, I would have been amazed. And I definitely wouldn’t have believed it. We always had a good relationship.

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