Where I’m from?

 Although I wasn’t born here, Kentucky quickly became a place close to my heart. 

The first time I visited was to see my husband’s brother, who was stationed at Fort Knox. 

Coming from Greece, I was captivated by the beauty of this place, especially the tall trees. 

Born on the island of Crete, I grew up by the seaside, surrounded by the vastness of the sea, but we didn’t have trees like these.

My husband served in the American Air Force, and through his dedication, I gained an even deeper appreciation for this country and its values. 

It’s that same sense of service and love for community that I bring with me when I was a candidate for Radcliff City Council. 

I’m here, because I want to give back to this place that welcomed me so warmly and inspired me with its beauty.

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