| Reza Jou Donna's Father NASA International Space Station Engineer |
| Donna and Her Father Reza |
| Nili Jou, Donna's Mother Medical Lab Technician at Hoag Hospital |
| Donna, Reza, Lisa (Donna's Sister Attorney) Daniel ( Donna's Brother Harvard University Senior) |
Donna with her brother Daniel in early age
Reza, Daniel and Donna (age 2)
Reza, Daniel, Lisa, Donna
| Nili (Donna's Mom) This Picture was taken after Donna's Disappearance. |
Daniel, Lisa, Reza and Donna
Donna at her Sister Lisa's graduation.
Donna's Mother Nili Jou
Donna and her Grandmother
Donna and her mom Nili
Donna's Father Reza Jou
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| Donna is a Beautiful and Loved Daughter, Sister, Grand Daughter, Niece, Cousin, Friend, and Honor San Diego State University Student. |
Happy Birthday, my precious Donna
Today is Tuesday, October 14, your birthday. I was blessed to have you for nineteen
years.
I always admired you for your intelligence, selflessness, kindness, and generosity. I will
never forget the day you born. I was in the birthing room, a proud father, seeing you
for the first time, your beautiful face with your big bright eyes. Unlike other newborns,
you did not cry; instead, you opened your eyes upon arrival in this wild, unpredictable
world and just stared
at me. I fell in love with you that exact moment, such a beautiful day it was, one of my
best days ever. You brought sunshine to my life. I lived and breathed for you, I have so
many unaccomplished dreams yet for you.
It has been 477 long and grueling days since I last heard your gentle laugh. You were
ripped away from us senselessly, for unknown reasons. With never a good-bye, all I
have to rely on are my wonderful memories of our good times together. You vanished
so violently, torn away from your family without a trace. Your absence is unbearable;
I am in constant pain.
A dark cloud follows me wherever I go now. For me, you were the sun and the sun has
now stopped shining. Hardly anything interests me anymore except finding you and
bringing you back home. Only then I will be able to start living again.
I try to put on the face that others want to see, but inside there is a total void, leaving
me unrecognizable to myself. My face that once smiled readily and often is now stained
with tears---a face that looks, waits, and hopes for a miracle.
I love you Donna and miss you so much, HAPPY BIRTHDAY MY LOVE.
Your Dad
Today is Tuesday, October 14, your birthday. I was blessed to have you for nineteen
years.
I always admired you for your intelligence, selflessness, kindness, and generosity. I will
never forget the day you born. I was in the birthing room, a proud father, seeing you
for the first time, your beautiful face with your big bright eyes. Unlike other newborns,
you did not cry; instead, you opened your eyes upon arrival in this wild, unpredictable
world and just stared
at me. I fell in love with you that exact moment, such a beautiful day it was, one of my
best days ever. You brought sunshine to my life. I lived and breathed for you, I have so
many unaccomplished dreams yet for you.
It has been 477 long and grueling days since I last heard your gentle laugh. You were
ripped away from us senselessly, for unknown reasons. With never a good-bye, all I
have to rely on are my wonderful memories of our good times together. You vanished
so violently, torn away from your family without a trace. Your absence is unbearable;
I am in constant pain.
A dark cloud follows me wherever I go now. For me, you were the sun and the sun has
now stopped shining. Hardly anything interests me anymore except finding you and
bringing you back home. Only then I will be able to start living again.
I try to put on the face that others want to see, but inside there is a total void, leaving
me unrecognizable to myself. My face that once smiled readily and often is now stained
with tears---a face that looks, waits, and hopes for a miracle.
I love you Donna and miss you so much, HAPPY BIRTHDAY MY LOVE.
Your Dad
