37 years ago my sister , my best friend, was killed by a drunk driver. He was back on the streets in 14 months. My children never got to meet a wonderful caring person who always put others ahead of herself. I never thought I would have to grow old without her. I still miss her dearly and think of her every day. I pray that everyone posting to this site finds comfort in knowing that they/we are not alone. Thank you MADD.
— Frank Buccelo