After graduating at the top of my police academy class, I was given the opportunity to put on a police uniform and serve those around me. I had a blast.

Until the inevitable happened. During that time, I experienced what no person ever wants to go through--sexual harassment and, finally, sexual assault by my own brothers in blue.

While I loved my line of work (and I still do), it nearly broke every fiber of my being for years. Yet I believe that God is going to use that experience to help others heal.

My story is not over. My dreams are not completed.

God still has a purpose for my life. It has been a long journey.

It has taken many years to fully understand this from the trauma I faced as a police officer, but God. Through the sullen ashes of past trauma, beauty will arise through the power of Christ.

My hope is that my story can raise awareness of sexual harassment in the workplace. More so, I hope every survivor of sexual assault can find true healing that only comes from God.

You may have a dark past, but you can still have a bright future. May you find your faith in God and a complete healing through my scars.

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