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My fear has been like creepy footsteps doggedly following me through the fog of life since the birth of my daughter. Oh yes, I rejoice in the fact that I have a beautiful, sweet, smart, lovely child that seems two grow 3-years in maturity for each year of chronological growth. We do amazing things together, and after years of being with only my husband and son, it has been so fulfilling to do ‘girlie’ things with my daughter. However, those footsteps are growing louder and coming closer. I want to run to safety. There are no doorways to escape into, no tunnels to cover me, no trees to hide behind, and no superheroes to deliver me.