Yesterday we found out that the man who was sentenced to 10 years for the death of my daughter is already out in a half-way house and wanted to be released with an ankle monitor so for some sort of legal reason they had to notify us. But on a Sunday? That seems odd.
Part of my wants to find him and make him mortally pay for my loss.
Part of me blames the lack of justice system with catch and release, especially since apparently this was not his first time with a DUI.
It has not even been four years since she was taken from me and he’s already moving on with his life while I’m still stuck mourning.
I can’t even cry. I’m just numb.