April 28th, 2012 I always knew Mimie wanted to be buried in the same cemetery where our twin daughters were buried. On many occasions, when we visited our girls, one of us would bring it up. We both wanted to be buried near them when we did meet our maker. I never imagined that one of us would be buried there so soon. I can't begin to explain to you how to plan a funeral. I am not an expert at it. When the twins died, I had no idea what happened concerning how their funeral arrangements were done. Through all the heavy emotions that week when the girls were lost, my friend John coordinated the funeral for us. Through his hard work, he got the word out in the community, where I swore to "serve and protect" the neighborhood and came through with financial and emotional support. In law enforcement, you try your best to do what's right. It may not be the most popular decision you have to make sometimes but damn it, you do what you feel is in the best interest of ev...
It's time to move forward and blog about life's journeys, discoveries and my short stories I have always wrote. I will always be Captain Imperefecto because I lead an imperfect life.