Letter to the parole board. Ms,CHEYENNE TAMAKI MAKERE SMITH GREY (BABAGIRL). My name is Ronnie Hohaia Grey i am the father of Ms,Cheyenne Tamaki Makere Smith Grey (Babagirl), who passed away in November (2012) at the tender age of 17yrs. Missing someone Isnt about how long it has been since you have seen them last or the amount of times you last talked.... It is about that moment when you are doing something and you wish they were right there. In all honesty i dont really know where to start with any of this, a reality that is minds. That day two years on is still so clear and fresh in my mind, a broken heartedness that rips deep down inside. Little did we know Cheyenne had passed over two hours before the police came knocking on our front door, i was told that a positive I.D of the decease had to be made before notification went out. I personally got to meet (Bob) the guy that found Cheyenne in the paddock that day, to hear his words was comforting and gut wrenching at the same time to know Cheyenne was still breathing just ALIVE however, due to the severity of her head injuries she quietly slipped away. To see you in that state Cheyenne would have killed me, no reira, he toku kotiro moe mai ra ki to matou matua nui i te rangi, ake, ake, ake. amene. A little piece of my heart died that day, shattered memories is all that we have to hold on to for the rest of our lives. There are days i feel like crawling under a rock to make this all go away, my inner emotions and feelings are constantly tapping away at me. I do wonder what did i do to deserve this a simple guy doing simple things in life just getting along like any other normal person out there. Do i give this guy (driver) Cyrus the benefit of the doubt i have no idea whatsoever. You came into our space and completely took out a precious soul. I was informed later that before you collected Cheyenne from home that day the police pulled you over, your car keys shouldve been taken off you right there and then, but NO they sent you on your way and the rest is history. Lets be clear here you get to breath and live another day, in return we have Cheyenne in the ground. I was present at your sentencing and i wrote and voiced my Victims Impact Report to the High Court, a formality that was of little consequence as a pre sentence was determined by the judge so i was told by Cheyennes lawyer. No amount of time behind jail will ease this pain, theres really no words to express other then to say you deserve to be where you are behind bars for as long as possible. Whakamutunga. (conclusion). How do i finish this piece of writing without slipping up, man this is so difficult to write. Have i covered my bases and given a fair enough assessment thus far, again i have no idea. You and your family have made little correspondence between me and my family whatsoever to date. Cheyenne is my strength her aura radiates through me i believe that, my guardian angel. Tahuri mai hoki korua ko to kanohi When you departed you gave one backward glance and i saw your face.
Posted on: Mon, 22 Sep 2014 23:45:15 +0000
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