A Letter to the Man I Killed

by a Cop Some people know this about me; others do not. I have killed a man. This is not a confession; it is just fact. I have nothing to hide about it. I am not ashamed of the fact. I have no regrets about doing it. I was doing my job. At the time … Continue reading A Letter to the Man I Killed

I Hope You Understand

by Nathan Nixon I hope you can understand someday, this hell I live every day; the fear, the pain, the hate, the wondering, the loneliness. I live every day scared and anxious wondering when this hell I live with is going to visit me, and make my day worse than it is already. Most days … Continue reading I Hope You Understand