On my first day at the academy, I stood in a stiff uniform, nerves churning. Surrounded by strangers, I tried to mask my anxiety. Then I saw my baby sister, Avery, toddling toward me, her big bow and bright smile a beacon of comfort. Her enthusiastic “Bubba!” melted my fears. Hugging her, I felt the weight of the day lift. She called me cool, believing I’d “catch bad guys,” giving me renewed purpose.
The day was grueling—drills, introductions, and endless expectations. Doubts crept in, but Avery’s words, “You’re gonna catch bad guys,” kept me going. Later, seeing her waiting, still cheering, erased my exhaustion. Her unwavering faith fueled me through weeks of intense training. During a tough drill, her unexpected cheers pushed me to finish strong. Months later, her belief helped me earn a prestigious nomination. Avery taught me that belief—from others and yourself—can carry you through any challenge. Keep going; you’re stronger than you think.
