Doreen McGettigan

Driving to the courthouse that day was surreal.  I could not believe it was March 17, 2000.  It was Saint Patrick’s Day.  Hopefully that meant the day would be lucky. I guess that is not the right thought.  What I wanted had nothing to do with luck and everything to do with justice.

It was hard for me to go to Bristol at that time. There was a makeshift memorial for David close to the spot where he was found. It was slightly comforting. I felt close to Dave in that spot. I honestly am now affected every time I see any such memorial.

Such a beautiful Ball Park! Great Game! How about those Phillie’s!!! To celebrate my blog approaching 300 followers I am giving a prize for every 10 new followers;  The winners this week will be chosen from the comments on this post and from my last 2 posts.   I am looking for the most meaningful

I went into David’s room.  We had to take turns.  A machine breathed for him.  Wires hanging and that awful beep, beep sound of monitors.  I told him I loved him and that I would never leave him.  He was covered in dry crusty blood.  I wanted to wash him.  The nurse said that was

We made it! President Lincoln looks so small here but he is really large.. I have never seen so many people in one place in my life and everybody was kind it was a bit strange in a very good way… ######################################################################  I did not make my goal of 300 follower’s before the end of

My baby parade continued.  In October we found out Heather was expecting.  I was scared for her.  We all were.  If anyone deserved a miracle, it was Heather.  I had no doubt God chose the right parents for Kyle. I was in awe of the way she loved and protected that baby.  Just imagine how

I am so excited to have reached 200 followers on my blog. To celebrate we are having a contest. I have a goal of reaching 300 followers by the end of August. So, for every 10 new followers I will randomly choose a winner from all followers.  It’s that easy! Follow, leave a comment and