feeling a little weird

Worked on cleaning out my daughters things from the apartment.  Kinda weird but fun seeing her stuff.  Somehow it's a bit comforting. Did see some things I really didnt want to but not as much as I thought I would.  Still have some to go through.  Somehow this makes me feel close to her, almost like she is here.   
She called yesterday.  This is the first time I have talked to her since she has been transferred a few days ago.  She said, "mom, this isnt county. I'm in prison."  What a sad and odd feeling to hear those words.  Hopefully reality is setting in and hopefully she will see this is no joke.  Not something you will get out of.  Not this time.