Power of Influence I grew up with a parent wearing blue. We sat in the back of restaurants so he could scan the room. He often attended my recitals and games late and in uniform, but he always came. My dad has been a police officer for over fifteen years. In the year of 2003, […]
Read MoreGrowing up I took the fact that my father was a State Trooper for granted. We would fight and argue, but no matter what, whenever he left for work he’d always tell me he loved me. As I progressed through high school reality began to set in. I would watch the news, seeing officers get […]
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