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My Passion For Law Enforcement
Ever since I was little I knew that I wanted to make a difference in someone’s life. As I grow and mature every day I realize that I want to become a good role model for the younger generation.
Growing up for me was very tough. In and out of the courts, getting into trouble with the law and so on. As I grew older I realized that I had this attraction for law enforcement. In this paper, I will be writing about how my passion for law enforcement came into my life and the steps that I need to take and goals I need to set for myself in order to become successful.
This experience that I will be writing about made a big impact on me and the people that I loved very dearly. As a child it was very tough, dad working all the time to support his family,
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We had grown up in a very strict religious home (Jehovah’s Witnesses). There had been a lot of mental and physical abuse by my mother to wear it landed me from running away from home. I was a run away for about a year. There my life seemed to get worse and worse, that’s when I knew that I had to go back home, at fourteen I turned myself in. I stayed with my dad, because my parents already had slept up at the time. I was very resentful and had an ugly heart at the time, because of the pain that I had to endure as a child. In and out of the courts was something that I was used to. I had no shame in my game when it came to getting in trouble.
At the age of eighteen I moved to Denver and decided to become a stripper, that’s when my whole life changed. I was into the drugs, getting into horrible, horrible relationships that lead to physical, mental and sexual abuse, at the time I was in so much pain that I never relied on God for my happiness so I became miserable with my life. Looking for answers, looking for hope was something that I strived for.

At the age of twenty I was in a relationship with this man who loved God, but at the time I

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