The March The rope started swaying back and forth; I couldn’t seem to stay in one place. My arms began to weaken and my boots couldn’t get a grip on the wall. Only about twenty-two feet to get to the top of the rope. My feet found the knots to push me up as I hit my side on the wall. “Let’s go DePew, you can do it. Don’t give up …showed first 75 words of 1874 total…

…showed last 75 words of 1874 total…I have yet to end up over seas or even get deployed here in the states but I started college to get a degree. One day I hope I can use that MP training either overseas or here in the states as possibly something in law enforcement. To have my school paid for, show to others I can accomplish anything and, for the first time, to have pride in myself and know anything is possible.