With the death of my mother, I feel that I have become a stronger person. Through the week I continued to blame myself, for something that i now know, I might not have been able to stop. She was killed, murdered for no reason at all. The violence that she tried to escape for so many years, finally caught up with her again. I have decided that I will not blame myself for what happed any longer. Time will heal and I have to just remember that no matter where I am and no matter how far away from anybody...