George Anthony is in a mental ward….and Lord only knows how Cindy Anthony is holding up.
The future trial of Casey Anthony may prove me wrong… but I believe these grandparents have went through hell on earth because of their own daughter and their minds are breaking apart right before our eyes.
I don’t ever want to even imagine the pain of knowing that a beloved grandchild is dead, much less that the grandchild was murdered…and possibly by your own child. Think about it…you have lost a precious little grandchild in the worse possible way and if your own child truly did it…then you will lose that child also.
I can not help but feel sorry for this grandfather…I can very well understand the feeling of loving someone so very much that their death makes you want to join them…..I hope those of us here never have to go through what he has had to go through. I hope he finds some kind of comfort, some kind of peace within the walls that he is in now…but I believe that he (and Cindy) will only be able to find that kind of peace through God.
taken a couple of weeks ago.
Wyatt came to see me today. His mama had his big baby bottle that his Aunt Kathy gave him before he was born…and it was full of change, and all the tips and money that his mama and daddy could spare. After counting it, his mama wrapped all the change and took it (and the money) to the bank and opened him up a little savings account. Now it is empty and will have to be filled again!
I am so surprised that he can pull up now! He is still so short and he looks so cute standing up!!!
A little GA BULLDOG fan!
‘HEY, IT’S TIME FOR ME LUNCH!’
‘I just love me mama!’
I have to work tomorrow. In a way that is a good thing. I just hope I can get through the day cause I am an emotional wreck.
See, tomorrow it will be 3 years since I lost my Danny…and that day always brings it all back. They tell me that time heals all wounds…but I have yet to find that to be true…
This wound is still fresh…still open….still hurting…
GOD BLESS YOU ALL.