But just got home from taking my daughter to a treatment center in central Tennessee. Our biological daughter passed in 2009, and was nine years old. The one we have is adopted and 19. None of this is her fault, it's how she was raised, what she saw, how she was treated. She's got a good home, but we haven't had enough time. She's a great kid and I love her to death, I'm just scared for her, and I miss her. Sorry to whine, just feeling a bit unsure.