At 2:45 a.m. on the humid summer morning of July 18, 2010, my cousin, Jeff Dryden, became a statistic. Actually, we, as a family, also became statistics; we became a part of a group of families and friends who are related to someone killed by an act of domestic homicide. As for Jeff, he became a victim of the ever growing, yet, socially ignored disease that plagues the world of the male societal philosophy. Stabbed in the neck, murdered in cold blood by his 21-year-old alleged girlfriend, as he attempted to flee from her after a dispute over her cell phone, Jeff became, and subsequently was a victim of male domestic abuse. After a year of constant sorrow and dread, anger, pain, and sadness felt by his family and friends, his killer was placed behind bars to serve 14 to 45 years for pleading no-contest to the charge of second-degree murder. Still holding on to the ideal that it was all an accident, Chiquita Rena Fizer will have to live with the fact that she is an abuser. Not a victim, but a murderer.
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