At the end of the day our daughter lost her faith in justice. There is no excuse for someone so young to lose faith like that.
Nothing can bring her back and all I can wish for now is that her death was not in vain.
We all make mistakes, we all hurt, and we all wish for something better to come from our pain.
I’m tired of fighting. Hopefully today will help heal the bitterness and anger and for the first time in years I can look ahead instead of behind.
My daughter was innocent.
Today is her day.
Tomorrow holds the promise of something better.