@Dutchess_III What happened was that a 13 year old girl, who is one of my daughter’s best friends, went missing this morning. She had apparently been fighting with her parents for quite a while, and decided she needed some space, so she took off in the middle of the night.
Her dad called me this morning, in an absolute panic, so I threw some clothes on, made my kiddos get dressed, and we took off to look for her. We drove for several hours before her dad had this weird feeling to check another friend’s house again, even though he’d already been there.
Sure enough, she had gotten there a few minutes before, and had apparently just been walking through the neighborhood all that time to clear her head. Thank God, she’s smart enough to stay off the beaten path, so while she was walking, she made sure to stay fairly hidden, so she wouldn’t get picked up by someone.
I was right behind her dad when she was found, and was shocked as all hell when she ran to me, instead of her dad. That’s when she whispered to me why she left, while her dad was making tearful phone calls. She cried, I cried, we all cried…........ then she had to deal with the cops and explain herself, and it was decided that since she “needed some space” from her parents, she should come stay with me for a few days.
So she’s here now, for as long as she wants. I’ve been talking to her, reminding her that despite the arguments, her parents love her very much, and that she can never just take off like that again, because we were all freaking the hell out. I kind of slip things in, here and there, leave it alone so she can process it, then slip some more into the conversation later. UGH, me the uber bitchy person as a teenage counselor. But I adore this girl, so I’m trying to do whatever I can.