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I Did My Job. You Criticized My Outfit.

  • Anna Mae
  • Sep 13, 2016
  • 1 min read

by Jana Shortal

''On Tuesday morning, I got dressed. The light on my porch woke me up. Jacob’s light, his sign, to come home. Sick to my stomach, I got dressed. Dreading the day, I got dressed. Knowing I would learn, with all of you, what really happened to Jacob Wetterling.

I dressed. I prayed. I went to work. I kept my head down. I learned what happened to him. I prayed again.

I went on the air. I did my best. I gave that newscast every single shred of hope and love I had for Jacob. For his family. And for every single one of you who was hurting. I left everything I had on that newsroom floor...''

 
 
 

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