That morning two years ago began as any other, and then it grew to change so many lives forever. She would wish that we always remember her in happiness. For all that she shared with us in her short time. And for the love that she brought to this world.
Morgan did not want to leave, that choice was forced upon her by others that will answer for what they did, but that is for another day or days. However long it takes to see justice for Morgan that challenge will be met. Never a choice Steve and I ever imagined we would face someday, but we have, and our commitment to what we know is right is now stronger and more complete that ever before.
Days before her death we all shared what would be Morgan’s last Thanksgiving dinner with us, enjoying her happiness and love as if it would simply always be, just as it always had. That it could all end so abruptly was unimaginable that afternoon.
Morgan’s stalker and her stalking were not mentioned. Instead we talked of the future, her certification to teach yoga that would begin in a month, then her pursuit of a law degree after that, and her ultimate desire to help others. It was the dream of life, as it should have been. It was a wonderful afternoon. . .
Today it is about managing the pain. We know Morgan wants us to be happy, to enjoy all of the many blessings we have and to carry on her love for the world, and we shall. We are stronger now, more able to say the phrase, “we are so blessed to have Morgan in our lives for the twenty years that we did, and thankful to be able to carry her memory forward as it should be.” There is so much work yet to do on that endeavor that Morgan so justly deserves.
As Steve and I began down the path we now embrace so fully, we felt alone, and looking back now, how quickly it was that we discovered we were not alone at all. It’s as if Morgan herself was out asking others for their assistance in unraveling the mysteries of her death. There should not have been so many facets to decipher, but there were. Oh so many – yet slowly but surely the shrouds are falling off and the truth emerging. If ever there was a case that so completely proves that the truth never changes, Morgan’s case will indeed prove that simple statement.
The truths revealed so far have really been very simple, albeit very shocking and horrific as Steve and I were first allowed to see them, but without a doubt, simple truths. In the end all will be obvious, a giant compilation of simple truths. And make no mistake it will not be a compilation made by Steve and I. It comes from the expertise of so many, all across the country, all taking the time to share what they know with us as the simple curators of what Morgan’s case has become. Every new little truth gives us pause, and it hurts, but it is what we need because it will one day spell justice for our dear departed daughter. That one things means so very much to Steve and I, and to so many more that are now sharing in this quest of ours.
It has been so amazing and encouraging to see how every great mind picks out another piece from the same crime scene. Another fact that was right there the morning her murdered body was found. Another little truth that has waited, unchanged, until it was discovered to be a part of the crimes against Morgan. That her civil rights were completely obliterated is without question and we again take a moment to thank all of those who are helping to expose these facts. Our path seems like it has been long and painful and we will be up for wherever it takes us and however long it takes, with enough patience to see and assemble all of the facts surrounding her murder we shall ensnare the murderers and their accomplices with nothing more than the simple truths that all existed on the morning we found her.
A year ago I tried to document her investigation, but it was so difficult and tedious. I have now come to realize it was because there was no investigation, just another simple truth. What other simple truths do we know? That is not for today, on the anniversary of her death we will remember Morgan, and all that she was. And all that she had taken from her will not change, and it will still be there tomorrow. Today we miss her greatly, and that is all we can bear for one day. These 3 beautiful pictures were taken by someone very close to Morgan, on this very morning as the sun was coming up – Morgan used to get up before sunrise to watch the ever-changing start of the new day…she loved it so much, as she loved life, so these pictures are like an extension of Morgan herself. Thank you so much to the beautiful soul that took them and sent them to us today. Much love to everyone and know that we will NEVER GIVE UP!