Sunday, December 28, 2014

A year has gone by

One year ago today I began a very different journey without my beloved K9 Heidi, returning to the ongoing search effort for a missing girl. You see, hours prior I had received a call from home telling me that my K9 was not feeling well. I drove home that night and immediately took her to an emergency clinic; only to find out I would have to say goodbye to my partner of almost 11 years. I would have to say this was truly one of my greatest loss in life.

I came home in the wee hours of that morning overwhelmed with grief but knowing I had to return to the search I had left. I showered crying every step of the way and drove the hour and half back to our command scene. By noon of this day the world began to hear of my loss which for thousands it became their loss too. You see all K9's that work to recover the missing are special and become hero's to the families and those who work with them in the field; so the loss is felt by those who remember. My K9 Heidi was one of those who gave until her last living day, no warning, no fuss, she exit the world while most were asleep, the same way she entered the world.

I reflect back on the way Heidi came into my life as I had been looking to purchase a new working K9. I had decided that I would go with a yellow lab as I had always been a lover of the German Shepard, I wanted to try something different. In my year search I could not find a suitable partner and one day traveling home from spending the day at numerous breeder locations I received a call from a stranger. Hello, I answered and a strong voice on the other end said, I hear you are looking for a K9, I have a litter of Shepard puppies ready to go right now and you should come by and take a look. I advised the man I was in the market for a yellow lab but after several minutes of conversation he convinced me to stop by making no commitment.

As my husband and I pulled into the address provided I was impressed of the layout and was instantly greeted by this man, it was if I was meant to be there. He showed me around and walked me through a clean and well maintained kennel to see these puppies. He handed me his prize puppy, a beautiful male and I immediately said I have always owned females, but he convinced me this was the pup I needed. He was stunning and had a great drive, but for the hour I spent playing with him he kept running away or wanting to get away distracted by the other puppies. This little female kept coming up to me jumping on me wanting my attention and the man would continue to remove her from me and push the male back my way.

Now, two hours had past and we decided to leave and I was walking out of this area with the male puppy in hand, he was wiggling to get loose while this little female would keep jumping out the the secured housing area running to me and pulling on my pants, this happened about three or four times. I stopped and thought, here this one is constantly trying to get away and this other one was fighting to go with me. My husband said, are your sure this is what you want and looked down at this little girl pup, she is trying to tell you something he added. I knew at that very moment and let go of the male and picked up this little girl saying, this is Peggy's Gift, and we will call her Heidi. The family of Peggy Carr had made a large donation to purchase a new K9 for our organization and to help us in our continual search for others.

So we watched as the man gave Heidi a bath, chipped her and all the paperwork was completed; I tucked Heidi under my coat and she fell asleep the entire ride home. I immediately fell in love and I think my husband did too. We could not wait to show her off sending out emails announcing our new addition and introducing her to family and friends, thinking back even then people came by to meet her and everyone loved her. She was special from that moment on, just barley six weeks old.

I took her everywhere, into the center daily and she adjusted to her role and matured instantly. She was so in tune of her surrounding and my every move, her eye contact and attention was beyond that of a normal puppy and I knew she would be a great partner. Heidi was attending searches at eight weeks old, as I conditioned her for her life ahead. Her first search was a deceased male in South Carolina that CUE found moments after hitting the ground. I walked her through the scene to experience our recovery after the search was over. She adapted well to the world of search and gave her all in training, soon being well known for her protection of the vehicle. Her talent far exceeded my expectations and her love for families of the missing and her always knowing who were families amazed people across the nation.

At nine months old I was waiting until the age of one year for certification, a police officer asked me to walk her through an area for a missing person that we had been searching for, I explained she was not yet certified, but he advised me we were just taking a walk. To my amazement, Heidi had her first recovery that day. Her first high profile cases she worked on was that of a missing little girl and a woman named Alice Donovan, seven years later she would be the first on the scene to help recover a case she worked so hard on with me and hundreds of volunteers, that of Alice Donovan. There were recoveries in between that time and after, but this case was special for both of us, because even when everyone stopped searching for Alice, Heidi and I would go out to keep looking for years, it was meant to be and one of our greatest accomplished victories together.

So many memories I shared with Heidi and even days I find myself remembering things I have forgotten as we traveled so many places together and searched in almost every state as well. She earned her respect in the search world, was known by thousands across the globe. Heidi could be seen on countless local, state and national media coverage while searching, to include Larry King Live, Readers Digest, People Magazine, Chicken Soup Magazine and many others. Upon her death for days flowers, memorial gifts, cards, donation were sent into the CUE Center and left on my door step in honor of her life and awards were presented in her memory. It was a whirlwind of emotions for me as I was reminded of all who truly loved her.

So, today although my loss is still felt greatly, I feel blessed to have had her in my life. She guided me towards a tremendous growth in my search capabilities, making me a better searcher, a better human. LYMI

Monday, December 8, 2014

Another Mother Lives in Anguish

Yesterday I stood beside a mother in anguish experiencing the loss of a missing child; will their ever be a real justice for this crime that lingers on year after year? The pain and torment of the "not knowing" continues to affect families across the nation that suffer a missing loved one, as most move along in their daily task of no realization, until....IT HAPPENS TO THEM!

You see, as I write this blog another family somewhere in the world is reporting their loved one missing and their is just not enough real help. Yes, many fly over the Internet and share the post or pictures and every effort helps, but we have to do more. People need others to join them on the ground floor, stand beside them and offer some relief to the situation, something I have been saying for many years now.

In my devotion to the missing I have walked many miles searching places no one would go, visually have witnessed scenes that no loved one should ever have knowledge of, held a true broken soul until I was exhausted, heard the wales of a cry that rocked me to my core, but worse I have looked into the eyes of pure anguish, a mother seeking an answer "did you", find him/her? These things you can never experience unless you are there, involved and it is needed to understand the real hopelessness families are force to fight against.

December 7, 2014 was another one of those days that the ride home makes more difficult to endure, but it is a needed reminder. It's Christmas time and a mother cries out from the depths of her soul to the accused killers of her son and begs them for mercy, please tell me where my son is! This is what people have come to in this world, we have to beg the killers for mercy, this angers me greatly. Once a person has a missing loved one they will loose or find a renewed faith, they will learn to bargin, they will feel a complete desparation, and so much more; one thing all families will do is beg for a relief from the unknown state they are living in. This is why I and many like me, have dedicated their life too - no matter what it takes, find a releif for these familes, communities and those that love the missing person.

So here we all are, standning on roadways, parking lots, store fronts, front yards holding a sign and telling the world of the missing person and embracing another community, professing our faith as we light another candle in hope it will bring a light to our darkest paths ahead. The question is now, will you join us?

#BRINGZACHHOME 

Monica Caison LYMI
http://www.ncmissingpersons.org (volunteer now)