Once upon a time there was a girl born in Cedar Rapids, Iowa. She was the daughter of Holocaust survivors on her Fathers side and North African refugees on her Mothers side. She remembers cornfields and blue skies that seemed to go on for forever but not much else of Iowa.
Her Father took a job in up state New York and her Mother worked as a school teacher until her brother was born. Reminiscing of that time she remembers lots of snow and the colors of Fall in the Hudson Valley before they moved again, this time to New Hampshire, where her Mother taught school and her Father commuted to Boston - until her sister was born. She loved New Hampshire and the juxtaposition of landmarks to the American history she was learning in school.
Several years later they moved to the outskirts of Los Angeles where she went to high school, won awards at county and state science fairs, received a scholarship to work in a think tank for Rockwell International and attended UCLA, majoring in chemistry and chemical engineering. She was awarded a scholarship and attended University of Illinois College of Medicine, whereupon she graduated and went on to a surgical internship at Tulane and anesthesia residency with accreditation in interventional pain at USC.
She worked as clinical faculty at USC training residents and as an international flight surgeon until entering private practice in Beverly Hills for a dozen years, moving on to establish an interventional pain and cognitive behavioral program at Kaiser Permanente, Woodland Hills for a decade . During this time she also attended Harvard for Medical Acupuncture training and certification as well as training and accreditation in Addiction and Pain Management.
She relocated to Bainbridge Island, WA in 2017 with her husband and children and it Is here, on her 10 acre wood, she lives with her husband and an evolving menagerie of dogs, chickens, ducks, goats and Kune Kune pigs. This is where she found her happily ever-after until she saw the warning signs she had been warned of from her family that had caused them to flee both Nazis and Communists….. and she knew it was time.
Time to remember the legend of Cincinnatus and put down her plow to answer the call and defend her beloved Republic.
Time to remember God, Family and Country.
Time to remember what “ We the People “ meant when it was written, and how the more things change, the more they stay the same.
Time to remember what good people can do when they remember who THEY are.
- GAS
- FOOD
- SAFETY
It doesn’t matter how many papers or patents I’ve written, or patients I’ve treated, if YOU can’t afford to fill your tank, feed your family or be safe in your home.
It means being able to raise children on a single income, with bright futures in Kitsap County.
It means a hard look at what hasn’t worked, and the wil
- GAS
- FOOD
- SAFETY
It doesn’t matter how many papers or patents I’ve written, or patients I’ve treated, if YOU can’t afford to fill your tank, feed your family or be safe in your home.
It means being able to raise children on a single income, with bright futures in Kitsap County.
It means a hard look at what hasn’t worked, and the will to change.
When elected, I promise, my salary will go towards establishing scholarships for qualifying legal US citizens in my district to attend trade schools, because the world needs people who fix things, more than they need politicians.
I can't win this race alone. I need your help to take back Washington. Signs, word-of-mouth, and donating are all good ways of helping us achieve our goals together.
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