My daughter, Trina, would be 37 today. Trina’s first 13 years now seem so long ago. I saw her go from baby to precious child and then right before she became a teen a brain tumor was found. Successful surgery allowed her ten years that included normal and active teen years and natural development into an independent young adult. The tumor returned and took her life more than 14 years ago. Fourteen years is a long time, but I still don’t know what to think or how to act.