42. Tough Times
Driving home from work, I decided to pick my daughter up from school rather than let her take the bus. I never did that, I just felt like I had to. She was 7 years old.
I had this weird feeling that I had to go find her in the upstairs bathroom – somewhere I had never been yet knew where it was. Went right in there, my eyes went right under the sink where she was hiding just as she let out a wail of a cry. She was bawling her eyes out. It was a very tough time emotionally for her, but she needed her mama and used her child beacon.
