I could have given her at least $3 from the 13 I had, and I didn't I feel so bad. He threw her out of the store. She looked so cold. I couldn't hold back the tears could that could be me.

What have they done so wrong to her that she feels that she must mistreat them. Mom and Jorge have given her everything, and she mistreats them. And I suppose to watch her hurt my mom. come on. that is my mommy. Shantel don't know what my mom and I have been through to try and separate my mom and I. You know what really hurts is that mom is allowing it. I can't believe that the love that I have fought for all my life could compare me to a child that is extremely disrespectful. I so confused that this letter is all over the place. All I know sis is that after 44 years I have to let go. I mean find some way to just let go. I don't know.

Merry Christmas Sis. I miss you very much. Please help Shantel.

happy 12th birthday in heaven...You will forever be missed...Until we meet again, may you be resting in God's glory...

I think of you everyday, Miss sooo much Yvonne

I often think of you
When you were very small.
You left your fingerprints
On almost every wall.

Back when you were growing up
They were such happy years.
How you would smile and make up games
I remember through my tears

Some day we will be together
In heaven up above.
But for now my little girl
I send you all my love.

Your birthday coming, and I can't stop thinking of you. It's been a long time that you passed, but your always on my mind, Sis. I wish you were here with me. I miss you so much. I always think about the food fight we had when we were little. I swear it most have been the best time of my life. I think about it so much. Sis your always in my heart.