A Broken Heart And Dreams

My only daughter who was 27 was murdered in her apartment December 31, 2011. Expecting to celebrate and visit with her for the new year turned into us discovering her brutally beaten body. There are not enough words to express the pain that I am feeling, how much I love and miss her. She was brutally murdered by someone she knew. When I think about my daughter I can only think about the dreams that will never be a reality for her, nor me. There were no children, just her and her dreams of one day being married, having children, moving on to be come a hospital administrator, etc. The NEW YEAR can never be looked at as a joyous occasion. Now, I just simply look forward to my own death.
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Jan 8, 2013