A Girl Named Gwen
Are you a parent?
Imagine you had a 17-year-old child, a child who's full of dreams and hopes. Imagine your child kissed you goodbye, telling you that she was going to a friend's party. What if this was the last time you would hear her voice?
You got a phone call the next day. It was from the coroner's office. They asked you to go down to the morgue to identify a body. How would you feel?
Imagine what you saw. What was once a beautiful face is now covered with blood and bruises. You could barely keep your feet sturdy. It was your own child. What if your were told that your child's cause of death was strangulation after being brutally beaten with a skillet? All that is in your mind now is that you will never see your beautiful angel again. All the lessons you saved for her when she gets older. The lessons of womanhood and lies that boys will tell. Your gift from God has been violently taken away from you.
The police finally found the people who committed the despicable crime. In the court room filled with curious bystanders, you learned that 3 adults had been intimate with your minor child and there defense attorney was implying their innocence and accused your child robbing these men's right to be hetero sexual. How would that make you feel.
Imagine in the court room, you have to relive the night when your child was brutally murdered. The witnesses, the murders took that stand and described what happened the night when they forced your child to disrobe against her will. How would that make you feel?
Was there a moment of doubt in your mind that your child's death was a cold-blooded murder?
Sylvia, we all feel your pain and could not even imagine what went through your mind when the judge declare in court that this was a mistrial. The thought of having to sit through yet another trial angers me. I cannot help but to wonder if Gwen has known that she has many brothers and sisters who wanted to show her a world full of love and beauties. She would have a place to go to any time. If we have begun education about acceptance and tolerance. Would Gwen have met with different fate?
The Trans March and Trans Altar is happening and how we wish that Gwen would have been here with us. We cannot bring Gwen back but we are committed to prevent another Gwen Araujo from meeting the same fate as your beautiful angel. Our youth are our future and let's help make this a safer place. This is the time to come out and we can make a difference. Those who remain in the closet will only encourage ignorance.
Let's all march in unity to show the world that we have no room for hate.
Good night, Gwen. We love you.


