December 2017 – Another Christmas Again Without Morgan

I miss our youngest daughter Morgan.  I miss her every moment of every day, but out of the whole year, December is the hardest month for me.  Morgan was found dead the morning of December 2, 2011, and from that moment on, my world was never the same.  How could it be?  It never could…a piece of my heart was forever gone.

The picture above is a happy memory for me.  As you can see in the picture, Morgan had her own little fairy tree in her room.  She kept in it her room all year long, not just at Christmas time.  In this picture she was blowing bubbles from a bubble wand.  I am so grateful that I have so many pictures of her, because my memories, and pictures of her, are all I have left, after her life was cut short, at age 20, by an obsessed, jealous stalker.

But today, on Christmas, I just want to focus on LOVE – I believe love is the most important thing in the world.  Morgan taught me the meaning of unconditional love, so today I want to wish you all a Merry Christmas, full of love for all.