To the man who killed my mother
March 14, 2015
She was taken from us on March 14th, 1999. Pi day. A day of whimsical merriment in the minds of many nerds and a great sales day for many bakeries and pastry shops across the world. For our family though, it holds a different meaning. Some days are harder than others, but no single day holds any more hurt or pain than any other, even the anniversary date. Dear Mom,…