Communication has always been a delicate dance between my son and me. From a joyful childhood to troubled teenage years, Christian drifted away, influenced by a challenging crowd. As Christian’s parents, Harold and I, Delilah, faced many sleepless nights until we helped him change his path. However, the aftermath left us navigating a strained relationship, especially as he resisted traditional career paths. The situation escalated when he suggested moving me to an assisted living facility and transferring the house to his name. This story explores our journey from conflict to understanding and reconciliation.