It was her face that got me.
I saw it and it was like I was looking at an actual angel. I was shocked that someone would want to hurt such a beautiful child. In fact, it made me want to find out who did murder this child - and in my gut I knew she was murdered when she was still considered missing.
Then I saw Casey's face. My God, what a contrast. No beauty there. No soul. Just an emptiness, a deep blackness in her eyes that told me that she did this. I kept looking back and forth at Caylee's face, and Casey's face. I couldn't understand how that angel even came from Casey. I couldn't understand how Casey could just throw that beautiful, miracle of life away like she didn't matter at all.
I was also working at a job from hell at the time, so following the case on the original MyFoxOrlando blog gave me some sanity in a sense. But I couldn't find out much information through that blog, at least not enough for my taste. I think someone on there linked Websleuths one day, and then here I have been since.
I've also been the victim of at least two sociopaths (or at least two people with sociopathic tendencies. They were never diagnosed to my knowledge). I've been so hurt and offended that they manipulated, used, and discarded me when I no longer had any value to them, and on top of that, they got away with everything they did unscathed. I was the only one who paid the price at their hands. One even broke the window of my car and stole my purse. She stupidly tried to use my driver's license to cash a check. If it weren't for a bad camera angle, I'd been able to prove it and get some measure of justice against her. But alas, she was somehow just out of camera range.
So when I saw this sociopath, this uncaring, umotivated, unproductive, spoiled rotten, bullying, selfish princess getting arrested and charged with her own baby's murder, oh yeah I was interested. I can't wait to hear her judged guilty. At least I'll know that sociopaths don't get away with everything forever. It's helping me get past what's happened in my own life.
Then there was the circus surrounding this case. My husband makes so much fun of me for being obsessed, but the defense circus never quits! Just when I think something crazy or chaotic can't possibly happen, it does. I swear, if the defense and the A's would go totally silent, I'd get bored with this case! This has been the most unbelievable case I've ever followed, and I've watch and researched a lot of cases over the years.
And lastly, Caylee reminds me of me, in a way. She even kind of looks like me as a kid. I guess I feel a kinship to her. I feel like I have to stay to see justice served for her, like a big sister sort of thing even though I've never met her. I hate to see any child get hurt, and I hate feeling helpless to do anything. I guess that's why I'm so passionate about this case, and at times so darn cynical and angry about it.
But I know I'll always remember that beautiful face. My favorite pic is the one where Caylee is leaning on her hand. Oh the person she could have become, the life she could have had. All taken away by a person who ironically, had no life and never was going make a life for herself.
Caylee, you are gone, but I know I will never forget you. If only you had been born to someone that loved you...