Hello there.

Contrary to what the picture implies, this is not a feel-good blog about a reformed criminal. I have never been incarcerated and have only visited this prison. I was tracing my roots. I discovered my parents worked here and who knows, I might have been conceived here. I will never know that part of the story. I never met my father and my mother was silent. This picture represents the journey that gave me a voice, and for that I am ever grateful. This blog is my journal, sometimes kicking and screaming, into getting old. I don’t care what anyone says, it sneaks up on you! There is always time and opportunity to change the course of your life if you have the courage—and spunk to try. The only only difference that I see, is your margin of error shrinks with every passing day, so get after it!

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