I think I need to vent/cry. Just feeling so sad for my DD. She is 20 and on Friday I'm going to drop her off at a supported living place. I fully recognise this might be the best thing that ever happens to her in some ways (it looks like they do some amazing work) , but feel I have failed her (and that my wider family have also, massively).
From a background perspective I come from a very broken home, I left at 16 and had DD when I was 17. Since then I've been in a stable marriage, my DH and I have provided a home that is loving, stable and predictable to the point of being boring as on reflection this is what I was missing as a child, growing up for me was chaotic with lots of different boyfriends, booze etc.
But it hasn't been enough, and I feel so sad. I can only hope and pray that it's the right thing to do in the knowledge that my wider family is a toxic influence on her and she needs to get away.