I’ve been reading JD’s blog lately and not only is it a wonderful window into her personality and her life, I found this one comment that was disturbingly telling.
(I hope I am not violating any rules by posting it here)
It was dated 1/11/13.
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1. Last night I saw (against my will or better judgment re: what I can withstand) the Quentin Tarantino movie, Django Unchained. And while the first part may have had its merits, for me it turned total spaghetti western if that term had anything to do with red sauce being splattered on every wall, bodies being pumped with bullets, or exploding innards shooting across the various southern, inhospitable, wallpapered rooms on display.
Ugh. I kept on leaving to get air, sanity, a break from the blood-letting.
Fotis was in his own particular brand of heaven. Next time I’ll bring a beach chair and ye trusty iPad and park myself outside the theatre as he imbibes.
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Each entry she made was so enjoyable to read. In fact, I think they should require all of the jurors to read her blog, so that they might have a better understanding of just who Jennifer Dulos was. She was funny, loving, unassuming, gentle, generous, patient, considerate, friendly, intelligent, honest, conscientious, hard working, and devoted. I wish she was my friend. And as I read, I thought how ironic that this women who communicated so beautifully about the love she had for her family, would in the prime of her life, lose it to violence at the hand of her husband. Now her children will have only their mother’s written words to know her and just how much they meant to her.