ABC 13 - Murdered Sisters Remembered

ABC 13 - Murdered Sisters Remembered

The turmoil all around the world, is so very unbelievable. With the link above is a news article of a father killing his three girls over the weekend of August 29th, 2007. This so much reminds me of my sister, who was killed by someone she loved and was too young to go.

Still full of life and taken. I'm sure those girls where going to grow up and blossom into wonderful, productive and loving flowers. But I'm believing in that plan, that this is all for a reason. Cause I have a sister that is gone. And she never got to blossom to her full potential and I wanted to see her get to that point so bad.

In the remembrance of the three young girls who lost there lives, you are loved and will never be forgotten!

I swear there are so many twists and turn in my sisters death. I think I will never rest about the situation. It's funny how life is and you find out the fuck up disturbing shit after your only sister is taken away from you.

It was not 30 minutes before my sister had called my mom about the situation that had been occurring, that my mom had sat me down by the computer to show me about the missing lady on the Carole Sund/Carrington Memorial Reward Foundation Website.

Well see the thing about this is that the man who killed my sister had a baby mother that went missing 7 yrs ago. With out a trace. He reported her missing 4 days after her disappearance. And when the police came asking this ex-con for answers, his family some how got the whole investigation shut down. Now you tell me how that happens?

So this women Latoya Thomas just goes missing, without a trace and that's it. Then her boyfriend goes and gets with my sister. And the two women look very similar. 7 yrs later he kills my sister now, you draw your own conclusions, I have minds. To much of a coincidence if I say so myself. But you couldn't tell his family that.
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This is something straight out a movie flix. Crazy!

Spunky she was!

My thoughts, memories and happiness lyes with Lea. I see her face every where I go. The remembrance of her is haunting me. It's like I can't enjoy myself. I'm continuously thinking of what she might be doing if she were here. What she would be calling to tell me on this day. The gossip, the new scope, what she bought, what event is coming up, when she was going in to get her hair done, etc. Damn, she was a life, a charismatic one! Nothing can replace her spunk for life and how she enjoyed it.

I wish I was holding on to the spunk, that enjoyment that she had. But I seem to be fading into the background of what has become.

At the grave with family members, remembering her birth day!

It was an experience yesterday. The tears didn't really flow for me, just still in shock that she is gone. Lea loved her birthday so much, celebrating another year of growth and beauty. It's hard to even think she is 6 ft under and we were sitting right on top of her! Now all I can think about is how to make her burial plot the best, ever!
August 25, 2007

Chilling website message from murdered sisters: 'If you died, then I'd die' | the Daily Mail

Chilling website message from murdered sisters: 'If you died, then I'd die' | the Daily Mail

Two sisters where found dead in there home June 15, 2007. 3 days before my sisters death. The suspect is the mother.

These girls seem to be very close. Seem to have went threw a lot in there young lives. Something that I am familiar with when it comes to me and my sister. We were close, even though years apart. We went through so much in our lives, you would think it would have been over so that we could see each other be truly happy. But I know she is in a happier place.

Catch 22

I wonder if things were the other way around. If I had got killed how would she be able to deal. Lea was very emotional. Not like we all aren't. But we all had a place in are small family. Mom is mom our teacher. Lea was our fashionista, designer, remember of all dates big or small and emotional spirit. I am the tech no guru, informations giver, and give it to you like it is.

I couldn't her imagine her going threw this. Her fragile self. Lea was to much of a girlie, girl. Not to say I'm handling it well, especially if it was the same circumstances. But at the same time I'm glad she doesn't have to go threw this, but unhappy that she had to go threw that. I guess it's a catch 22!

Until I see you again-Poem

Days and nights,
I cry,
wishing you were still alive,
hearing your sweet voice again,
would be the ultimate,
the pain I have inside,
will never be disguised,
for your life,
was worth more,
to me,
and you brought,
joy to me,
now to know your gone,
its hard to move on,
and when we meet again,
I can only wait until then,

I love you Lea!