DREAMS ARE OFTEN A WHISPER I have always admired my father. He knew from a young age what he wanted to be. Since he was a little kid, all he ever wanted to be was a police officer, and he made it happen. I always envied that.
My dad was and is my hero, but in some ways I thought there was something wrong with me since I didn't have a dream that was obvious to me as his was to him. I never had one clear goal or dream in life that I was so passionate about that it was an obv