It’s heavy. It’s awkward. Its hot. It’s stiff and unwieldy. Its uncomfortable and yet comforting at the same time. It’s the first thing on and the last thing off. It’s what I feel for every time I wrap my arms around him…just to make sure. And…it covers his heart. It covers the heart that beat…… Continue reading It Covers the Heart
By the time I was 25, I had experienced not one…not two…but three police funerals. Three officers, whom I knew well. One killed when he stopped on his way home to assist a motorist and was subsequently ambushed. One who my husband found dead shortly after he arrived to assist him on a traffic stop…… Continue reading Incredibly Strong Women
Something inside me says “write.” Write what you know. Write you you’ve experienced. Write how it feels. Write about police life. Write about the funny things. Write about the sad things. Write the truth about all manner of things blue.
All Manner of Things Blue 