Every time I turn around my youngest daughter is in some kind of trauma situation. I really wish she would grow up and get her life going in the right direction. I suppose there's one in every family, but damned you think they would learn after awhile? I'm so very tired of always having to get this one out of jams. I realize that I'm her mother, but sometimes, I wish her daddy hadn't died, cause he needs to take up some of this slack.