I said, "Mom, I'm just so sorry for hurting you." My words were kind, and I again tried to explain why I had done what I did. All of a sudden, buried tears deep inside my heart began to pour out. Through my crying I said, "Mom, I love you so much. Do you know that?" She responded quietly, "I have had my doubts, sometimes." As the conversation continued, we both talked and listened to each other. It was one of those mother-daughter times we will both...