My Son Left Me Alone with Debts and Illness 13 Years Ago – Yesterday, He Knocked on My Door Thirteen years ago, my son disappeared, leaving me on my own with crippling debt and a long-term sickness. Even though he showed up on my doorstep last night with two suitcases and a smile, I couldn’t get rid of the uneasy feeling I had as I went to sleep.That morning began like any other, with me dragging myself out of bed due to pain in my joints. It was too quiet in the house. After our fight last night, I made my way to Daniel’s room in the hopes that he would at last return home. There was a folded piece of paper on the pillow and an empty bed when the door creaked open. My hands trembled while I opened it. “I’m going,