My name is Will. You will quickly realize that I am no poet, literature major or even an average person with good grammar. I will do my best though. I am bothered a lot by politics and religion and therefore you will likely see a lot of posts about those topics if you look at my blog. I tend to lean toward the left end of the political spectrum. I really consider myself an independent though because I really don’t believe in deciding an issue before you know what the issue is and therefore I don’t call myself a democrat or republican. There have been times in my life in which I have been both. They both have some great values, and they both have some serious flaws.
Make no mistake, I am a normal human. I portray myself in a much better light than I deserve. I have done bad things in my life. I feel terrible about them and have paid a huge price for it. I will continue to pay for the rest of my life. I don’t talk about those things much, but I want the world to know, I’m not a great person. I have done wrong. I don’t feel that those facts make my opinions or existence on the earth any less valid. Also, I have grown up a tremendous amount since the days I did those things. I have learned a lot about myself and humanity.
I am hoping to create a “life story” here, but I will give you a quick synopsis of who I am. I was born and raised in the Midwest. My father went to prison when I was two years old and my mother was still a teenager. My mom was 15 and my dad was 18 when I was born. I have two younger sisters. Growing up we were dirt poor and my mother struggled to survive, raise us, and grow up herself in the process. There were abusive men, drugs, alcohol and all the things you hear about with these types of scenarios. Our saving grace were my great grandparents who swooped in on occasion to save us from whatever the crisis of the day was. Whatever good is in me is due to a select few people most of them share no genetic attachment to me. I was emancipated at the age of 15 and went through high school on my own, living with friends and eventually getting my own apartment. I loved school. I graduated and became a 911 dispatcher the summer of 2001. 9/11 had a huge impact on me. Working in public safety made the events of that day difficult on everyone I knew and worked with. After a couple of years I moved on to working at a Sheriff’s Office as a dispatcher and jailer and after another year went on to Police Academy and became a Police Officer. I had a soft heart and colleagues often reminded me that I was a cop and not a social worker. I had my own psychological issues and had relationship issues for years. I eventually left law enforcement and started my own business working on computers. I had gone to a Vocational School for Technology and Networking and had always loved it so it was a great fit. I enjoyed being my own boss and the challenges that came with running a small business. I got married, but it only lasted a few years and then my life started falling apart. I left my rural home and moved to a large city where I met my current wife and my life began to get better.
I now have a son and for medical reasons I am working less. I love politics (or at least I used to prior to 2015), I love emergency preparedness and public safety, I love amateur radio and so many more things.