07/22/2026
One year ago today, I lost my career, my routine, my identity, and people I believed were family.
I had disclosed my PTSD, but the support and accommodations I needed never came. I felt discarded, hit rock bottom and went to a very dark place.
One year later, I’m still rebuilding, but now I’m the Founder and Owner of Strobe My Ride.
This isn’t revenge. It’s the beginning of an honest series about policing, PTSD, invisible disabilities, losing everything and starting over.
If you’re in that dark place today, you haven’t lost everything. Your next chapter may already be waiting. ❤️🩹
Behind the Lights: The Road to Strobe My Ride