Saturday night, you came home to get clothes to "spend the night" at a friend's house. As you ran out the door, you yelled over your shoulder "Bye! Love you, Mom!"
A few hours later, another friend was knocking on my door looking for the two of you. She had been contacted by the first friend's parents. It all became very clear, in a really short time, that it was going to be an extremely long night. Little did I know that this was going to be a life changing event.
Since then, we have discovered the two of you are hell-bent on a road trip that will most likely land you locked up, either in a Psych Ward or Detention.
Since the "Love You!" message, there has been zero communication with you. Since I have no way of contacting you, I am writing letters to you via blog. Someday, you will be able to read these and understand what was going through my heart and mind while you are away. In the meantime, I am praying like a crazy woman that you are at least safe.
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