My son Juan — we were torn apart in 1999

I'm looking for my son, Juan. In 1999, our family was torn apart near New York. One moment we were together, the next we were being pulled in different directions. My family had been targeted. We left in the middle of the night. Juan was 39 years old at the time. We were caught up in being picked up by immigration agents in New York. What I miss most is Sunday mornings when the whole family would cook together. We lost all communication in 2016. We've heard nothing since. Juan would be around 66 years old now. They were average height, lean build, with curly black hair, with a birthmark on the right side of the neck. Not a day goes by when I don't think about them. If anyone has any information about Juan, please reach out. Any detail, no matter how small, could bring us back together.