Since my 14 yo ran away. She's now 15. For 9 months she has kept intermittent contact with some IM'ing but wouldn't tell us why she left. 2 months ago she claimed she had been emotionally abused because I was tired and snappy, didn't take her out shopping, insisted I knew where she was going and 'lectuured' her on sex and booze. She has also accused me of not have the illness I have because it doesn't resemble the one example she knows.
I'm still in bits, thinking about her morning noon and night, I even dream about her. My heart hurts passing her bedroom. I can't eat, take sleeping tablets to get to sleep and the pain inside is overwhelming. She wont listen, only listens to her friends and her friends parents who think asking your teen where they are going is unreasonable. I've told her I want to mend this but she doesn't appear bothered and now I haven't heard from her for 2 months. She's living with my in-laws who I have to phone to check she is still alive. They never bother phoning us about anything or even ask permission for stuff you're meant to and they never ever discuss emotions with her or even have a hard talk about what she has done and why.
I feel life isn't worth living right now. If it wasn't for my other children I would leave and disappear. As it is I'm on antidepressants which don't seem to work.
I want to explain to her that any hurt was never intentional, that having dd2 kncoked me for 6 for 3 hellish years and I'm sorry. I've told her all this. Its like all that went before (I can't bear to look at photos) meant nothing. All my efforts to have a 'normal' life despite dd2 meant nothing.
DH says forget it, she's a psycho and he carries on with life but I am broekn inside.