Yesterday my daughter ran away to chase her dream (being a rock star) even though she can’t sing or play. She’s barely fifteen, and apparently she’s headed to California. All her friends seem as surprised as I am.
All I can think is she found a “helpful” new friend who offered to get her to California. I’m so scared I can barely see straight.
EDIT: SHE IS HOME SAFE. 1/19/14
This is Hope, picking out a $40 pumpkin. Click on any picture to see it better.
Here she is on our way to DisneyWorld last year.
Here she is with Wendy and Richard Pini a couple years ago.
Hair color, obviously, subject to change. When last I saw her it was black, with brown roots. She had cut it herself. She has gauges in both ears. She may be carrying a full-size acoustic guitar with a neckstrap I crocheted for her.
It’s been thirty-six hours. Her phone is off, and she hasn’t checked her Facebook though her iPod is capable.
Dear God, just bring her home safe.