Empowering communities through knowledge…2nd episode of Morgan’s Stalking and Murder

Empowering communities through knowledge: Explore the gripping case of Morgan Ingram and gain valuable insights into the alarming reality of stalking. Together, we can make a difference.

Click on the link below to listen to the 2nd episode of Morgan’s Stalking and Murder.

 

 

Stalking: Murder in Slow Motion By 

“It is the ‘drip drip drip’ of direct and indirect stalking behaviours over time that makes it so insidious and damaging – psychologically and physically. Many victims say stalking is like mental rape. I call it murder in slow motion. It’s a war of attrition yet many fail to see or understand it. Victims pay with their lives.”

Justice for Morgan!

 

Two More Beautiful Souls Have Departed This Planet…

Our pets have always been a part of our family. I can honestly say, if it were not for Morgan’s pets, Steve and I would have had a much harder time after Morgan’s death. For Morgan, we took care of them, loved them, nurtured them, and tried to give them all the care that Morgan would have given to them, if she were still alive. In return, they gave us unconditional love, and companionship.  We are so very grateful that we were able to spend these past 11 years with them.

This past September, Morgan’s horse, TC, traveled over the Rainbow Bridge to be with Morgan. Our hearts were breaking to see him go, but we knew it was his time.

TC would have been 30 years old next month. He had a really long life. He was such an amazing horse, and we will miss him.

The day after he left this earth, I was given the most wonderful gift. I do not know whether it was a message from Morgan, or from TC, or maybe it was from both of them…I was sitting down, all alone, drinking my morning cup of coffee, when all of a sudden a picture flashed in front of me. It was a picture of Morgan, sitting on top of TC, bareback, with her arms around his neck and her face buried in his mane. It was a beautiful sight! I cried with happiness, knowing they were now together again. I could feel that they were happy.

Then, last month, Morgan’s cat Mogwai took his journey over the Rainbow Bridge. Mogwai also had a really long life. He had just turned 20, only 2 weeks before he died. The day he died, I woke up and just “knew” it was his last day. I stayed with him, petted him, told him how much we loved him, and that Morgan would be there when he passes over. I played a recording I had of Morgan’s voice singing a lullaby, over and over again. He reached his paw out, and touched my hand. It broke my heart to tell him it was okay to go, but I felt that he needed permission. I told him that we were grateful for all his love, after losing Morgan. I left the room for about an hour, and when I returned he was gone.

Morgan’s last fur baby, Wylah, is still with us. Wylah is older now, but she is doing great. She gives us so much comfort and love. Morgan would be proud of what a wonderful dog her puppy grew into.

What I would like to share with all of you is something I have not yet mentioned about animals. They are truly sentient beings. Animals feel love, they give love, they bond with humans, they try to protect the ones they love, they grieve. Yes, they truly do grieve.

After Morgan was taken from us, her cat, Mogwai, stopped eating, he went under the covers in her bed, closed his eyes, and refused to get up. We thought he was dying. We told him that it wasn’t his fault, we didn’t blame him, and we wanted him to stay with us…he finally came back to life, and we were happy about that.

Our big dog, Tessi, was so depressed that she wouldn’t even play with Morgan’s puppy. She just laid around the house, having no interest in anything anymore. She was so used to Morgan walking in the front door, and calling out, “Well, hello beautiful.” But, as of December 2, 2011, Tessi never heard that greeting ever again.

Wylah was still a puppy at the time Morgan died.. We didn’t see Wylah grieving at first…at least we didn’t understand that she was grieving, until we told the veterinarian that we thought she might have asthma…every time Steve and I would talk about Morgan’s murder case, Wylah would start to cough, and act like she couldn’t breathe…one time, out on a hike, she had one of her “attacks.” It was so bad she collapsed, and Steve had to carry her back to the car. We rushed her to the veterinarian. He checked her out, and asked us questions about where we were every time she had one of her “attacks.” It was then that we all realized it happened at different times, in different places, the only constant being, we were talking about Morgan. He looked us straight in the eyes, and said, “She is grieving.”

Our pets are, and always will be, a part of our family, they have feelings just like us, and we love them, and will grieve over their loss.

I loved reading a post on Facebook about a veterinarian who shared the beautiful story of Shane Becker, a 6-year-old little boy, who was explaining why dogs don’t live as long as people, and I would add that I believe it is just as true for cats, horses, and all pets.  He said,  “People are born so that they can learn how to live a good life — like loving everybody all the time and being nice, right?” “Well, dogs already know how to do that, so they don’t have to stay for as long as we do.”

Always remember to be grateful for all the days that you are blessed to spend with those you love, whether they are human or fur babies. Much love to you all.

 

 

 

Coming Up – 11 Years Since Our First Christmas Without Morgan

These are pictures of Morgan’s dog, Wylah. I truly believe Wylah still remembers her last night with Morgan. She has nightmares at times, and seems wary of people who look similar to the “suspect.” I know Wylah misses Morgan, and many times I see her staring at something that isn’t there, with a smile on her face, and love in her eyes. If only I knew what she was seeing and thinking…

This time of the year is always difficult, but this year is even a little harder than usual. It has been 11 years since we had to face our first Christmas without Morgan, and it has never been the same since. Our family, especially our grandchildren, have kept love alive in our lives. I don’t know what I would have done without them. The pain of missing Morgan is a daily occurrence that will never go away, but we are grateful for the strength our family has given us.

For so many families like us, this time of the year is exceptionally challenging. I wish everyone love, peace, and justice going into the New Year.

Thank you all for following this blog, and sending so much love and encouragements throughout the years, it means the world to me. 

 

Happy Winter Solstice & First Day of Winter

Morgan loved winter, especially when it snowed.

Happy first day of winter to you all.

Wishing you all the very best winter, full of love, wonderful experiences, and memories, with the ones you love. Remember, every moment of every day with your loved ones is so very important, because you never know when those moments may end. 

Missing Morgan so very much, but also so very happy we have so many happy memories of our time with her. Every moment counted and Morgan was pure love.