I know we are way past this but as I was getting ready for work this morning, I thought of two stories, one with my son and one with my granddaughter that I wanted to share. This is one of the stories that will monopolize my brain as the Anthony, Arias ad a few others did. I joined WS when Ivy Merck was missing as she is a close friend of my sons. I have to choose the stories I decide to dive head first into as once the case comes to some type of a closing (not always good and just), it takes me a while to regroup from that. I admire all of you that can keep up with all these cases and always bring amazing insight and dedication…….anyway…now for my stories…..
When my 20 year old was a little over 2, my grandfather passed away. The morning of the funeral my husband and I left the house together but in different vehicles. Both boys loaded up with him…..I thought….We got to the funeral, I walked to his van to get the boys and the “where’s Travis” began. For a few seconds we both thought each of us was kidding……however, when we realized each of us thought the other had him…..sheer panic. My husband was in his van and to the street before I could think straight. VERY lucky for us we lived in a rural area then and we had wonderful neighbors….As soon as I my husband got to our community one of our neighbors was standing with a crying and very distraught little boy….bless his little heart she found him running after his daddy’s van when he realized he had been left. I had to make myself quit thinking of all the horrible things that could have happened. After that, there is virtually no way something like that would have happened. To this day, if anyone is my family is riding to the same place in different cars, someone will say, as a joke now “Where’s Travis?” That became the mantra of our family from that day forward.
My granddaughter was about the same age and was spending the night and I was taking her to daycare the next day…which was very out of the ordinary. Every night I put all toys, etc in the rooms they belong in and put all dishes away on counter away. I say that because I had left no visual clues she was there. I was getting ready for work and all of a sudden I heard little feet coming down the hall and wondered, what the heck? I had completely forgotten she was peacefully sleeping away when I got up. It realty bothered me that I had not checked on her as soon as I woke up….so from this day forward when she is there, I leave her toys in the family room, clothes on the chair, or cup on the counter….something to remind me as soon as I wake up to go check on her because although she spends the night many weekend nights, “School” night sleep overs are not ordinary!
I say all of that to say……if they had a fear of leaving that beautiful boy in a hot car , so much fear that they both researched it, there were sooooooooo many ways to give themselves reminders. Not buying any of it. Do not know what I believe about LH…is she guilty of conspiracy, complicit, or complacent? So much more to hear before I decide.
Sorry for the very long post and again, thank you to everyone for the wonderful work you do!