The subtitle was about my daughter. I have had so many rounds of therapy. She's been an addict off and on (mostly on) for 28 years. Many times I could not cope. Not always with her but my family. I seriously considered suicide at one point they had slammed me so much concerning her. That did no favors for her. I am bitter at times. That's obvious. It just never goes away.

I really love her kids though and the period of her life when she had them were some of my happiest times.

Thank you for your sentiments. It's kind of you.