Wednesday, September 22, 1999
williannie alexis
she's gone. the greatest teacher i had. 6 years old. 14 kilograms. from haiti. she loved old westerns. she loved singing. her eyes SHINED with joy. i will always remember her eyes.
i took care of her last week. i have never enjoyed the company of a person quilte like willie. she giggled all the time, she constantly was singing, she is the reason i went into nursing to begin with. her foster family was wonderful too. willie had an absolute blast. i am lucky to have spent some of her final days here with her.
why was she flown here from haiti only to die? we were supposed to help her. i dont understand. i am having trouble believing that there is a god. why would god let this happen to such a beautiful, vibrant girl? she did nothing wrong, and now she's gone.
i have never seen someone so pure. it was as if evil never laid eyes on this child, never touched her world. i'll never know.
i took care of her last week. i have never enjoyed the company of a person quilte like willie. she giggled all the time, she constantly was singing, she is the reason i went into nursing to begin with. her foster family was wonderful too. willie had an absolute blast. i am lucky to have spent some of her final days here with her.
why was she flown here from haiti only to die? we were supposed to help her. i dont understand. i am having trouble believing that there is a god. why would god let this happen to such a beautiful, vibrant girl? she did nothing wrong, and now she's gone.
i have never seen someone so pure. it was as if evil never laid eyes on this child, never touched her world. i'll never know.