Almost 11 years ago I set out on a journey
One I never thought I would
I started a career in Law Enforcement
For almost 11 years I toiled and I struggled
I gave my life to an organization with lofty goals
That sometimes failed to live up to them
I was there through thick and thin
Through both loving the job and hating it
I saw people’s lives change
Sometimes for the better
Sometimes for the worse
I saw people grow
I saw myself change into someone I had trouble recognizing
I saw my heart grow bitter and jaded
I saw my trust in my fellow man dwindle
I saw my confidence sometimes reach dangerous heights
I saw my depression get worse and better
Changing by leaps and bounds
Would I go back and change it
I don’t think I would
I saw myself become hyper aware
It’s something I can’t shrug off now
Even sitting writing with headphones in
Sitting in a coffee shop I can tell immediately when someone walks in
My back against a wall
So I feel safe
So no one can sneak behind
What did it do to me
The proof is evident in the brokenness
You see
A man aware of everything and nothing
Paranoid even without the looming specter
Of a badge hanging over him
Will I ever be whole again
Things I’ve seen and heard
Things I’ve read
I miss my family
My brothers and sisters in arms
But I don’t miss the job
Slowly I think I’ll start to heal in some places
I don’t think others ever will
But that’s life
I’ll continue marching on regardless into
An unknowable future
Just the way I like it and dread it
I couldn’t take anymore of the same thing day after day
With no hope of change for the better
A journey ended and a new one begun
Maybe this one will bring me joy that I have yet to find
Maybe this one will bring healing
Maybe this one will be the final one
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