A year ago

My co-workers 18 month old little girl was tragically killed. She was gone, we all knew she was gone when we started. But we did everything in our power to change that, and to bring that sweet girl back. We weren't successful, and I will never be okay with that. I've learned to accept defeat in this job. My husband had always told me "you can't save everyone," and for the most part, I've come to terms with that. But not her. I won't ever come to terms with losing her.