I cried yesterday.
My youngest daughter has got herself into trouble at her college for uncompleted work. She had done the work, jsut an aspect of it got her stuck, and she felt she couldn't tell anyone or ask for advice. It came to a head last wedekend, when she told me she had a formal Disciplinary Hearing - her second, for the same problem, and this time it looked like they would boot her off her GNVQ Course, although she finishes next summer.
She has cried every night from last Sa turday until yesterday, and sobbed all the way through the hearing, so upset she could barely speak. I went with her and helped her please her case, and they agreed to let her stay on.
Last night when she had gone to bed, the wholeagony she had gone through got to me, and I had a good howl - silently of course, I hate to be observed.
The thought that she had worried and worried for over two months and not felt able to tell me - we are very very close, and she would normaly say something, but gelt I weould be annoyed with her for not dealing with the issue.
We move on - wiser, and minus a few gallons of fluid!