I'm 32. I found my mom this morning, and so did my 5 year old daughter. I love my mom so much, and I can't believe she actually did it. My mom's boss called me worried that she didn't show up for work. After I took my selfish time getting my daughter and me ready, we went over there. As soon as I opened the garage door, there she was. I don't know what I'm going to do without her. She was getting to retirement age, and I was trying to get her to sell her house across town & buy a house with my family. That way she'd be closer to her only grandchild. I'm sad, angry, and guilty all at the same time. Can anyone out there relate to me?