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Myself because i should have told him, i shouldn't have told him it was going to be all right. i told him he was going to be okay. and just to find out a few minutes later, he wasn't. the police officer that took the oath to serve and protect for 26 years, but not on this day. on this day, she did not protect. she failed daunte, our family and our community. the best way that i can explain it is what i feel every day since daunte was killed is the sinking feeling a mother gets when she turns around and realizes her kid is missing in a grocery store and you can't see him, feel him, touch him, k...

Could have been so many things. april 11th was the worst day of my life. a police officer who was supposed to serve and protect took so much from us, our baby boy. his heart, shattered my life and my world will never, ever be the same and i often replay that phone call in my head over and over again and i blame myself because i should have told him, i shouldn't have told him it was going to be all right. i told him he was going to be okay. and just to find out a few minutes later, he wasn't. the police officer that took the oath to serve and protect for 26 years, but not on this day. an this d...

She left our world with so much darkness and heartache. the best way i can explain it is what i feel every day since daunte was killed is comparing it to the sneaky feeling that a mother gets when she turns around and realizes her kid is missing in a grocery store and you can't see him, feel him, touch him, know if he's scared, safe, okay. she took a grandson, brother, uncle, cousin, friend. she took a son from his father. son from his mother. but most of all, she took a father from his son. daunte was only 20 years old. he had so much life ahead of him. the defendant left us with memories and...

She did not render aid to daunte. or the elderly couple that was in the vehicle. his car held at gunpoint for five minutes while my son bled out in the driver's seat. the last minutes is watching him being shot over and over again. his body pulled and dragged. they left him on the ground for hours as people all over the world watched, i had to cry from behind a caution tape and couldn't go to be with me. my motherly instinct was to go hold him, caress him, kiss him and even in my mind at that moment, i wanted to save him. another opportunity that was stolen from me.