It's hard to
believe it's been nearly two years since Colorado City teen Hailey
Dunn was reported missing. It's even harder to believe there hasn't
been a single credible development in the case in well more than a
year.
Now, before
anyone jumps up in arms in regards to this column, understand ... I'm
not going to launch into some diatribe about how effective law
enforcement has been in the case. I'm also not going to delve into
all of the finger pointing and name calling that has ensued since the
young girl disappeared.
No, what
rests quite heavily on my mind — especially during this time of the
year — is the fate Dunn has likely met and what it means to her
family and friends.
If you've
never had a loved one ripped out of your life without warning, count
yourself among the blessed. It leaves you feeling isolated, violated
and trying to cope with a sense of anger you've most likely never
experienced before.
The reason I
know this is because my daughter, who is set to turn 13 years old in
less than a week, was torn out of my life for approximately a month
when she was about 6 years old.
Granted, my
experience isn't nearly as harrowing as the Dunn case. Her mother,
who I had been estranged from for some time, had decided to run away
with my Hayley Bird, taking her to Midland for about a month.
The tough
part to handle, however, was the vast darkness of the unknown. I had
no idea where my daughter was, who she was with — other than her
mother, who was known to have some rather unsavory friends — or
even if she was OK. For 30 days and nights, my daughter, who had been
the biggest part of my life everyday since she was born, was gone.
It was,
without a doubt, the most trying experience in my life.
I
immediately ran through all of the normal channels and reported my
daughter missing to law enforcement. Unfortunately, because she was
believed to be with her mother, their hands were all but tied. I
hired an attorney and filed the necessary legal papers to take
action, but there were no guarantees. There wasn't any way to know,
for sure, if I'd see my little girl again.
In the days
that followed, I tried my best to bear the weight of it all, but it
was more than I could handle.
Days ran
into nights, nights ran into days ... I missed time from work and
withdrew from my friends and family. After all, what can you really
say to someone who has never felt that sort of pain or loss?
I can
remember sitting in my house at night with every single light in the
house on. Sometimes I would sit in my daughter's room and just look
around helplessly. After a week with no word, no contact with my
daughter, my mind began to turn in on itself, the darkness quickly
closing in.
Since the
day my daughter was born, she had been the cornerstone of my life. I
chose her name — Hayley — because in Gaelic it means “hero.”
And that's exactly what she's been, my hero, giving me the strength
to do more than I ever thought possible, both as a single dad and as
a man.
However,
with that stripped away, I was lost in a way I hadn't felt in many
years. In short, that 30 days nearly killed me.
Luckily, I
played my cards right and went through the court systems. It was a
frightening prospect, with stories of loss and trepidation abounding,
however, the truth shined through in the end. I won custody of my
daughter and the very next day she was in my arms once again.
I'll never
forget that moment when I saw her again. The light in her eyes wiped
away all the hurt I'd endured during that month. All of those
sleepless night and zombie-like days were washed away with just one
hug, one kiss on the cheek.
And it's
that moment that pains me so much in the Hailey Dunn case. I can't
help but think Dunn's friends and family might never get to
experience that feeling, that sense of relief. It breaks my heart to
think they will endure that sense of loss, that empty place in their
hearts, for the rest of their lives.
My story had
a happy ending. My daughter has grown so much since that time, and we
only speak of it briefly, from time to time. I doubt she has any idea
how much pain I endured, or the darkness I was forced to overcome. In
all honesty, I hope she never has to know. Ever.
My daughter
went with me to Colorado City on a couple of occasions, helping to
search the fields and other structures for clues to Hailey Dunn's
disappearance. She wanted more than anything to help the teenage
girl, even though she'd never met her.
Help us
remember Dunn this holiday season. Light a candle, hang up some
missing person flyers or just hug the ones you love a little bit
tighter. It's up to us to make sure she isn't forgotten.
Note —
Hailey Dunn has light brown hair, green eyes, stands 5 feet and
weighs approximately 115 pounds. According to information provided by
Hope for Hailey, a non-profit group currently assisting in the
search, the girl has a scar on the right side of her forehead and
right side of her lip. She was last seen wearing dark blue sweat
pants, a light-colored T-shirt and flip-flops.
Anyone with
information concerning the girl's whereabouts or circumstances
concerning her disappearance are asked to call authorities at
325-728-5294 or 325-728-3161. A reward is being offered for
information in the case.
A good friend just sent me this article. I can't thank you & ur daughter enough for searching,I'm so glad you have your Hayley back & hope to get mine back too. This article brought tears,the level of understanding & touching on every emotion that I go through in my nightmare-ish day. Thank you for sharing your story & for sharing mine.
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ReplyDeleteman i hear ya, my son was only two, took me 6 months to get him back. i'm still not over it and that was 13 years ago. my son doesn't remember and i try not to. sadly i have met others who went through the same, some worse, it happens more than it should. i understand how Hailey's family feels and i wish i could help.
ReplyDeletei cant say that i have been in any of your guys postion on my child going missing, the closets thing that i can say i have experienced was 2 days i couldnt find my teenager, when we lived in roseburg, oregon. it had scared the living crap out of me and i was so lost and didnt know even where to begin, the reason it scared me so bad was not only because i didnt know where he was or if he was even okay, but some of his friends ran off and made it all the way to california border before they was found. even going through that i still cant even imagine what haileys family is going through or anyone elese that has a missing child. thank god my son finally came home, and needless to say i think he learned a lesson. he got to see 1st hand how scared and emotional his mom was. i pray every day that hailey is found along with all the other children. no one deserves to go through something like this. my thoughts and prayers are with you.
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