It’s been it’s a struggle to move forward from May 18, 2016. That’s the day my world blew up. That’s the day my son, David Glasser, who was a Phoenix Police Officer, was killed in the line of duty.
I am blessed with a great group of family, friends and my Blue Family. I’m learning how to live with only memories of Davey.
It’s not easy to do.
It doesn’t feel right.
The empty hole in my life is very evident.
But I have no other choice.
I thank God for no regrets and a ton of great memories.
Davey’s birthday was last Friday, November 19th. He would have been 40 years-old this year. We had so much fun on his birthday every year! His 20th birthday landed on a home Cardinals game – the early years of the Cardinals. We all had a blast tailgating. Beer pong was still an approved activity then so there were lots of ping pong balls flying everywhere. Good times!
November 19th is right before Thanksgiving so it always felt like Davey’s birthday extended into the holiday. He often had an ASU vs UofA Football Watch party the day after Thanksgiving if the big rivalry game was being not being played in town. If the game was in town he was usually tailgating somewhere close to the stadium. Davey loved ASU and he loved the rivalry. He graduated from ASU along with most of our family except we have one Wildcat…..and he loved to razz her about it …constantly 🙂
Everybody would come to Davey’s football parties and we would have a great time laughing and playing all day. Cornhole. Washers. Watching the game. Drinking some Coors Light. (Davey’s favorite). It’s hard now. We miss him. We miss his laugh and his joking and his big smile of delight when he was surrounded by his friends and family.
It’s been over 5 years since I’ve seen his smile in person. The other night I had a dream where I saw Davey at a distance and I kept following him around trying to talk to him and see his smile. But I could never get close enough.
In my dream Davey looked just like he did in 2016.
My four special grand darlings are all growing taller and more grown up. The rest of us are growing older with more gray hair and wrinkles and age spots.
But Davey will stay forever 34…..
Fallen, but never forgotten.
Miss you, Davey.
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