My Parents Laughed When I Entered Family Court in My Navy Uniform to Fight for My Grandfather’s 84-Acre Farm

opening it all the way.

We talk now, three or four times a year. He came out to the farm last spring and helped set posts for a day and did not once mention money, and I have decided that counts for something.

People still ask me, years later, why I wore my dress uniform to a family court hearing. Some of them ask it admiringly and some of them ask it continue reading …