Janet Pellisara

I did worry. She hadn't even turned 18 yet. And I'm Janet Pellicera, and I'm Taylor's mother. I kissed her goodbye, and she got in her car, and off she went.

I did worry. She hadn't even turned 18 yet. And I'm Janet Pellicera, and I'm Taylor's mother. I kissed her goodbye, and she got in her car, and off she went.

I did worry. She hadn't even turned 18 yet. And I'm Janet Pellicera, and I'm Taylor's mother. I kissed her goodbye, and she got in her car, and off she went.

Where would she go? Who would she go with? She wouldn't skip school. It's the second week of school.

Where would she go? Who would she go with? She wouldn't skip school. It's the second week of school.

Where would she go? Who would she go with? She wouldn't skip school. It's the second week of school.

She had met tons of people and she liked her roommate and her suitemates.

She had met tons of people and she liked her roommate and her suitemates.

She had met tons of people and she liked her roommate and her suitemates.

I was having migraine headaches, panic attacks, just knowing that she wasn't going to be around. This is the first picture of the two of us. Taylor is Janet's only child. It was the happiest day of my life, and I just squished her every chance I got.

I was having migraine headaches, panic attacks, just knowing that she wasn't going to be around. This is the first picture of the two of us. Taylor is Janet's only child. It was the happiest day of my life, and I just squished her every chance I got.

I was having migraine headaches, panic attacks, just knowing that she wasn't going to be around. This is the first picture of the two of us. Taylor is Janet's only child. It was the happiest day of my life, and I just squished her every chance I got.

When we would go shopping, it was nothing for us to hold hands, even as a teenager, or lock arms or arms around each other. And she had no problem with that.

When we would go shopping, it was nothing for us to hold hands, even as a teenager, or lock arms or arms around each other. And she had no problem with that.

When we would go shopping, it was nothing for us to hold hands, even as a teenager, or lock arms or arms around each other. And she had no problem with that.

Somebody had to have seen her. Someone had to have seen her car.

Somebody had to have seen her. Someone had to have seen her car.

Somebody had to have seen her. Someone had to have seen her car.

Yes, it did give me hope that she was still alive.

Yes, it did give me hope that she was still alive.