I wish your mom was my mom. I know that it sounds bad...but at this point I couldn't care less at this point. You treat me as if I am your own flesh and blood as is, my real mom doesn't even do that. So I rather sit here and spill my guts to people I don't know, rather than tell you. But a part of me whants you to know. I used to be your little girl, don't get me wrong you were a great parent to a child, but you don't know what to do when I am not a child anymore. And the mom that I wish I had understands me on a deep level. We always talk about our spiritual conections. And what sadens me is that her sons don't see how well they have it. She