Havent seen my step daughter, in about 10,

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49. My nickname for her as a kid was "Pooh", so when I send her something from Winnie the Pooh,

she knows it came from me. There are other examples like that where she knows it came from me. The downside of this is that if the packages stop for whatever reason she will worry that something has happened to me.

My small Wisconsin city has hundreds of homeless, many who are mentally ill, some schitzoaffective like my goddaughter. At least I know she is in a safe place.