








Saturday, October 4, 2008 started out as a completely normal day. Bradley woke me up, kissed me goodbye and said “I love you; I will see you tonight! Kiss the girls for me when they wake up.”
Two hours later, I received a call that changed our entire world… My husband was in a horrible accident, and he probably wouldn't make it. I prayed the whole way to the hospital, begging God to not let him die.
After what seemed like a lifetime of waiting, a doctor and two nurses came into the ER room I was in and started talking medical jargon. I kindly interrupted him and asked “is my husband going to be, okay?” He put his head down, and with tears coming out of the corner of his eyes he said “your husband’s injuries are too severe to survive!” Life as I knew it was over. I didn't know how I was going to get through the minutes of each day… let alone live forever without him. How was I going to tell our babies, who were only 1 and 3 that their daddy was never coming home??!! Bradley was one of a kind. The most amazing person to have ever lived. I will forever feel lucky that he picked me to spend the rest of his life with!!
About a month after losing Bradley, C.O.P.S. reached out to me. Although they couldn't bring him back and heal our broken hearts, they were there to support us, letting us know that we were not alone. They made me see that there was life after loss. Not that life would ever be the same again, but that we would find a new normal. C.O.P.S. helped me find peace through this tragedy and for that, I will always be grateful to this organization. C.O.P.S. will always have a special place in my heart.
While this journey of grief is a rollercoaster of emotions; all the ups and downs I know that Bradley is still here with me, in the best way he can. Having C.O.P.S. survivors in my life has been a saving grace for me. Knowing that I have people that understand me, REALLY gives me the strength I need to have to get through each day!
I love the friendships that my daughters have made (now 14 and 16 years old) through C.O.P.S. The bond that these kids have will be forever, it’s a gift that is truly priceless!
We are a family not born from a blood line, but bonded in life by a blue one!
Susan Moody
Surviving Spouse of
K9 Officer Bradley Moody
EOW 10.07.2008
Richmond Police Department (CA)
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