50 Stories for 50 Years | Post 02 Growing up in Annapolis, Maryland, with the Naval Academy’s outline just across the Severn River, I never gave much thought to attending it. That’s the simplest truth. I roamed freely through buildings and fields, along the water, across spaces that felt familiar and unremarkable. The idea of attending the Academy never entered my mind. There were no women there, because there had never been women there. Since…
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