My dad is a police officer. Here’s what it’s like to grow up in a family like mine:
As a little girl, I felt so much pride knowing my dad was out protecting our city from crime; I’m now 23 years old and that pride
remains, but I can’t help but feel fear knowing he’s out there on patrol.
Why do I feel fear? I can’t get on the Internet without seeing someone bash on police officers. People say some very scary things, even going as far as, “A dead cop is the best cop.”
Do you know what it’s like to read