I taught her how use a compound bow, and she was a natural talent, im sure she would have been a world class champ in 3~4 years of arching, it was a tragic waste of potential that would have been easily preventable. ...whenever you see something that is a damn dangerous circumstance dont just shrug it off for someone else to take responsibility...

Do not stand at my grave and weep

Do not stand at my grave and weep, I am not there; I do not sleep. I am a thousand winds that blow, I am the diamond glints on snow, I am the sun on ripened grain, I am the gentle autumn rain. When you awaken in the morning’s hush I am the swift uplifting rush Of quiet birds in circling flight. I am the soft star-shine at night. Do not stand at my grave and cry, I am not there; I did not die.