I spent the first 4 or 5 Al Anon meetings in tears. I walked in, sat down, cried the entire meeting. I was barely able to squeak out my name when it came around to me for introductions.
Each time, those wonderful people just smiled with love and said "Keep coming back".
And I did. It's a magical, wonderful thing, this gift of recovery.
Prayers for your daughter that she'll be able to learn her life lessons this time around and won't have to go thru this again.
Hugs, love, prayers
~ Cat