My sons therapist I also see for advice and direction how to help him told me "You have to treat the loss of your daughter as though she died until she comes home." It wasn't until the 3rd or 4th day in China, in Yiwu did I accept this because I found a place of immense beauty that was some sort of shrine or self-reflection spot. It had a lot of greenery, flowers, a pond that's filled with Koi and a bridge that travels over it to admire them. This is where I decided to say goodbye to Abbi. I sat for a good while struggling to walk away from this spot knowing I've left half of my still functional heart and soul here at a place I'll most likely never find again even with infinite time and resources. I couldn't leave, wouldn't leave until I decided that I was going to join my love, my Supergirl and that's when Christopher died and Kiso was born. On a side note I found a fitting dumpster to lay to rest M & N and it took every ounce of m...
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