I have my own set of issues with the New York City Police Department, and I don’t even live in NYC.
But I think this story is worth calling out.
In January of 1993, Katrina Brownlee was shot 10 times by her abusive boyfriend.
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She survived, but lost the child she was carrying.
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In 2001 she entered the police academy. What followed was a 20-year career of promotions to busy, dangerous areas of policing, from the streets of Brooklyn to undercover work in narcotics and prostitution stings. She ended up on the elite executive protection detail, as a bodyguard to the mayor of New York.
The entire time, through all those postings, Ms. Brownlee did her best to keep her shooting a secret. She feared what her fellow officers or her bosses would make of her traumatic injuries and her motivations for joining their ranks.
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After more than five years of being undercover, she was transferred to a quieter post in a community affairs office in police headquarters, and, now a police officer in plain sight, she saw an opportunity.
In 2012, she founded a program with the office called A Rose Is Still a Rose, which was eventually renamed and designated a nonprofit, Young Ladies of Our Future. The organization “aims to inspire, educate, mentor, and empower at-risk young ladies,” according to its website. At offices in Brownsville and East New York in Brooklyn, young women would gather for weekly workshops — “from etiquette to bullying to gun violence to nutrition,” she said.
Rule of thumb. Crazy usually does erupt from nowhere. When you see the signs, Leave! It will not get better and even if the police are alert and effective, they will not be available when it matters.
Don’t count on the wacko having a trash pistol next time. What was he shooting? 0.32 S&W “shorts”?
LEAVE! You can’t save him.