Got to say, this thread breaks my heart. So many broken families and relationships. I can’t imagine.
I am so close and love all my family, friends, and cousins. Tried my best to raise our kids in an unconditional loving way.
One of my best memories was in October of 2000. I was in Southern California for 2 months of work. At the Marriott in Woodland Hills Warner Center. Friday night, sad. Banging on my door......Room Service. I thought... I didn’t order anything. Open the door. It’s my daughter! She flew all day unannounced from Ohio to LA! OMG so great! We drove that night Topanga Canyon Rd to PC1 to Santa Monica. Ha dinner on the Pier! Walked around the Prominade till 2am. Got a hotel on the beach for the night as we were both .........toasted. Beach all Saturday and Sunday. Then back to Woodland Hills. Left mid week. The officers of my company loved her! Made my time so wonderful. Wife called so happy for us.