CeCe

Trevor and I met through work at the Sheriff's Office.  Both our fathers have worked for the department for years and both of us has also worked for the department in one way or another for about the last 10 years.  Trevor started as an Explorer, and after leaving the Army, began working as a dispatcher for the county.  He then went to the academy and became a Deputy Sheriff, working alongside both his dad and mine. I started working as an Explorer in high school, while also working part time in the Administration area of the jail doing most of the clerical work no one else wanted to do like filing, answering the phones, directing visitors to the right part of the jail, and so on.  After graduating high school, I began working as a Detention Specialist (a fancy way of saying I'm an inmate babysitter). After about 4 years working on the same shift, I started to feel like I needed a change.  I had been looking for new jobs for a while, but with the economy in the state it was in, I didn't have much luck, so I decided to switch shifts and see if this small change would help me get through until a better more suitable job came available.  I was transferred to Trevor's shift. While we had known about each other, we had never really talked except maybe a few times in passing.  Once I was on his shift, we talked every night, almost the entire night while we were working, and many times while we were at home.  I had found a friend in him that I had been missing for a long time.  Trevor began asking me out on dates and I kept declining because I was afraid of hurting him (at the time I was in an awkward point in my life where I wasn't sure what I wanted), but after much convincing from a fellow co-worker (and one of my bridesmaids), I finally agreed to go on one date with Trevor.  We have been together ever since.