Clues
clues As the hours turn into days and now weeks I am on a desperate search for clues. My daughter’s death has brought on so many questions. The type of questions none of us ever want to think about. Why are we here? What is next? What really happens to us when we die? How is it possible for such a young beautiful person to leave us so abruptly? There has to be some sort of clue, why didn’t I know it was coming? Did she know she was making her last drive on a road she drove so often? Was there something we could have done different? How does any of this make sense? Where there any signs or symbols that we missed? Racking my brain for thoughts, memories, conversations, and any thing that was a hint into what was coming to be. Juliana’s instagram account tag line was~ Live like you’ll die tomorrow but learn like you’ll live forever.~ The last post is a picture of her and her Grandfather. They are both gone. The Sunday before her accident I was ...