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Really? You don’t want a 2nd chance??? November 17, 2009

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My dad told me when I was very young that if you screw up and then get a second chance, you better give it all you’ve got because friends, society, employers, coaches, etc..rarely ever give you a 3rd chance.
Chris Brown, Michael Vick and countless others screwed up. That’s for sure! But, why are there people in the greatest country of all want to condemn them for life?
And, I think what perplexes me the most is that, especially with these guys/performers/atheletes, is why don’t we, as a society, push them to learn from their mistakes and give them a chance to redeem themselves so that they can take that experience and teach so many other people about what it took to learn from their mistakes? It seems like the more positive approach would be best served so that they can reach the broad audience that most of us can’t.
Look at yourself in the mirror….have you ever lied, cheated on your boyfriend/girlfriend, cheated on a test, had prejudice thoughts, lied to your parents, etc? And did you get caught and want a second chance? Of course you have and of course you wanted a second chance and probably got one.
O.k. I know some errors in judgement are sometimes somewhat worse than others, but, to you, at the time you got caught, didn’t you think it was horrible and you just wanted to climb under a rock? Imagine how these high profile people feel when they are dragged throught he mud in public and then they have to redeem themselves to millions of people? What must that be like…?
It just seems like we want to judge some people on a mistake they made and we expected to be forgiven for ours.
Think about it……u

My Thoughts: 5 Years after prison… October 30, 2009

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I have great regrets that I have turned into blessings and the people who truly love me always pushed me to keep going, ….
-I found out that my greatest triumps came from my darkest times…
-I have learned that you don’t have to be ashamed of your past, only be ashamed if you don’t make the future better…
-I learned that while I was holding my head down, a very important person told me ‘thank you’ for trying so hard and I finally raised my head.
-I have learned that you only make it your own personal hell if you don’t let your true friends give you the boost to help raise you up..
-I know God knows when you can’t take anymore…he showed me personally that he took me down a path to bring me back to him..
-I learned that just because you have to let something very dear to you go, it doesn’t mean you can’t get it back…
-I have learned that some people do know the real truth, and tell you ‘thank you’ when the time is right…and when it’s most needed..
-I have learned that the person who hurts you the deepest may not have to answer to it, but, even after they have passed away, the truth comes out. It’s just too bad they couldn’t make it right when they were alive because it would have been nice to get clarification.
-I truly believe if you set out to hurt someone intentially, it always comes back on you. But, if you unintentially hurt someone, forgiveness comes…sometimes slowly….but, it comes..
-I have learned that some of the most magnificant people in this world are incarcerated..
-I have come to learn that if we embrace each others differences, skin color, personalities….., we can only grow and learn and be kind and get that plus a whole more in return…
-I realize that the people, other than my immediate family, who have helped me through my hardest times, actually aren’t the same skin color or background as mine is…
-I’m pretty sure that my smile makes others smile…
-I know that a child’s love is forever if he feels secure…no matter how much of their life you missed…
-I have learned and come to understand that not all people know how to love without strings attached… –
I have come to realize that even if someone that says they love you,but hurt you deeply, you don’t have to go around proving anything to them….
-I also know that if you tell someone something in confidence while you are friends, you should never use what you know against that person if you have a ‘falling out’ with them….that is a weekness in your moral character…
-I guess not all people can forgive, even if the forgiveness is earned…yet, these are the exact people who think they can just treat you any ole’ way and get your forgiveness every time…well…if you can’t forgive me, but, you want something from me, you won’t get it UNTIL YOU EARN IT!!
-When I say I’m thru…I’m thru!!
-I know you don’t have to have evil people, who are ready and waiting to see you fail in your life, no matter how much it hurts or confuses you…prove yourself to the people who understand your faults and help you get back up and do 2 or 3 times better the next time….this is unconditional love….I think some people have never looked up UNCONDITIONAL in the dictionary…
-I have learned that things don’t always turn out the way you think they will….
-I have come to understand that some people will talk about your faults when they have the exact same shortcomings…I guess it’s only your faults they can see because they don’t look into a mirror and see their own faults….
-I know that I will not put up with, or have in my life, any child, or teenager that talks to me or treats me with disrespect, …I may not have made the best choices in life, but, I’ve worked too hard to let ANYONE treat me any other way.
-I have learned that just because my biological parents gave me life, doesn’t make them my parents. My parents are a biological dad and an angel named BEVERLY.
-I need to never forget that I can’t change what is….some things and people are just too far gone or brainwashed to see the real truth. I call that weekness,,,
-I hope and pray that the line of women on my biological side eventually will raise their own daughters, not scheme for a ‘2nd chance’….what a great thing they have passed on to me…I don’t want a second chance to do that with my grandchildren……it’s my children’s place to raise their own children….if my child isn’t doing things the way they should be done, I will guide them, not sabatoge her….or try to turn their child against them….I will do everything possible to grow their relationship….that is a real mother’s love…..
-I have learned that while you are doing something nice or loving for someone, they will take whatever you are giving, and they know the whole time that when you get home and check the mail they have sent you a court order to be sued…..now that is love!! They think they have made a fool of you, but, they don’t know that only makes you stronger……’cause you know better next time!!!
-I have learned that that most people are going to try to ruin your good day because they can’t stand to wake up and face their day knowing yours is good..
-I have learned that keeping something close to you that you love is sometimes the most hurtful…
I have learned that you can overcome the hardest things in life in the most unexpected places…
-I have learned that sometimes you are just going to be the target…no matter what you do, it just isn’t going to be right..
-I have learned that if you are always blaming the past,..how are you looking foward…??
-I have learned that my son’s smile can turn a terrible day into a great day…and that he is the apple of Beverly’s eyes….
-I have a great husband and son and just do the best I can do as a working mom and wife. Busy days, but very rewarding….. -I pray to God everyday that I live a better day today than I did the day before…

More thoughts to come soon…

Pregnant in Prison…THERE IS HOPE!!! July 17, 2009

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Just wanted to share a brief piece:
10 years ago I was 6 weeks pregnant and sentenced to 150 months (12 1/2 years) in Federal Prison on a Drug Conspiracy charge. I was told by the pretrial officer that even though this was my first offense, I would most likely be allowed 12 hours with my baby when he was born and would be shackled, due to the length of my sentence, during the birth. Thank God that I had a Case Mngr. that fought tooth and nail for me and I was entered into the MINT Program. (Mothers and Infants Together). As I researched this program and the Justice system, I realized that I was one of the first Female Inmates with a sentence over 10 years to be accepted into this program. As soon as I gave birth and got to spend 3 months with my son, take him home to be placed, self reported (again) to the Federal Facility, my sentence was reduced to 5 years thanks to a co-defendent. What if I had been catoragized as the ‘MONSTER’, ‘BAD PERSON’ etc… society is so convinced we are? I would not have had the results with my beautiful son that I had. He is much better today at 10, I truly believe, because he got that binding time with me.
Now, let me tell you what one piece of hope can do for a person who has ultimately lost all hope. In the 5 years that I did not see him, my ultimate goal was to better his life than the way it began. I earned 2 business degrees while incarcerated, 48 self help certificates and awards, self worth that I had never had, and went through pretrial, 5 years in prison, 3 years parole worked 3 jobs after my release and rode the City Transit system to all 3 jobs, never late, met all meeting requirements-never late and all throughout this process I never recieved a negative mark on my record. I vowed that it I got a second chance and a little hope I would never let him feel the pain I felt for the way I brought him into this world.
Today, 5 years after my release, I’m close to a six figure income and have full custody of a well adjusted son. He is 10 now.
All women and men in prison aren’t what society has envisioned. A conspiracy charge is the charge they don’t have to prove, although, in my case, I wasn’t innocent in that my lifestyle was not one of a good contributing member of society. I was messed up, addicted and was being swallowed up by a lifestyle that I truly didn’t know how to get away from. But, I was raised in a good and nurturing home and once I had the skills to adjust and love life without the drugs again, my true self came out and I earned enough college credits for 2 associates degress and became a certified parallegal while incarcerated and now earn just under a 6 figure income and that is due to being comfortable with placing him comfortably and bonding with my son, so that I could get ME better so that HE could be better in life. Going to prison was the 2nd chance I needed to get back on track.
So, please, before anyone puts all inmates who are pregnant in prison, ask yourself one question? How would you want it to be for your daughter if by some crazy chance it happened to them? That’s the question my dad asked himself when he was hit with the fact that his only daughter was going to prison-pregnant with his grandchild! Think about what hope and prayer could do for them!

I want my tax dollars to go for programs that I have experienced myself that I know work…it’s obvious that the old ‘Lock ’em up and maybe we won’t see them’ mentality isn’t quite making the numbers in the right direction…

My Education while incarcerated… June 23, 2009

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This is one thing I could count on as I went through the day to day affairs of my life:A DARK CLOUD
You see, I was one of those really brilliant teenagers who could get by in high school and not have to worry about the future because once I skated through high school, I knew all there was to know and didn’t need any further learning to get through life!

Not really what you would call ‘street smart,’ but, common sense was on my side and I could say I had a High School diploma. What else could a person need to start being an adult? If I get on the wrong track, my parents will help me pick up the pieces and move on and I really don’t seek to be a role model for anyone .

That was my way of looking at things.

Does anyone ever really know how their life can change in the blink of an eye? I promise you….they don’t!

But, what is truly amazing is that some of the greatest answers come in the darkest and most unusual places, which is why I feel like through even the worst experience of my life, I was blessed.

A PASSING CLOUD….As I go through my day to day affairs now, in this place, I know I am here, but, I no longer hold my head down and wonder, “what if…”.
Now, I am taking action!

I am a female inmate in a Federal Prison Camp.
But, the great thing is that I know this is only A PASSING CLOUD…..
I know because I am growing.

I am growing because I am learning.

I am learning because I am adding layers to my foundation of life, one step at a time, with education.

What a word! EDUCATION.

It provides all the tools to success…career, smart choices, decisions, speaking, family values, wealth, knowledge, sympathy, empathy, advancement, and above all, direction and self worth!

LEARNING! The answer was so simple all along that I don’t quite understand why so many people never get it!

Simply put…when you get it, it gives you freedom and growth. Growth like you’ve never known, answers you’ve never had, and choices that would be permanently untouchable and unreachable without it!

How did I miss it?

How do so many people miss it?

We, as a society, are so quick to make excuses for the reasons we DON’T need it, that, just like myself, we overlook the many, positive reasons we should explore and emphasize it!

I shudder to think of the many lost souls that I am surrounded by who have never experienced learning and the freedom it gives you when you set forth on a path of education.

As I sit in my classes at the Prison Camp, I am so engrossed in what I am learning that I feel as though I have been free forever even though I am, as society says, ’locked up.’

I will not be a statistic. And I will not allow anyone to treat me as one. I have something now that I have earned that most people search for all of their life. What I have is SELF WORTH and DIGNITY! 

I have ammunition! I have all of the tools to be a successful, kind ,contributing member of society.

I came to Prison five years ago, pregnant, confused, hurt and lonely.
And above all, with a lot of shame and guilt, with absolutely no direction.

With the ammunition I have now, I will be leaving here a positive, humble driven and confident woman.

I have a new love called EDUCATION!… My partner in life. I will share it with everyone because it is too special to be selfish with.

Knowledge, hope, wisdom, self worth, direction and confidence. The sky is the limit!

This silver lining will assure that my DARK CLOUD will always be a PASSING CLOUD because there are only sunny days for my future.

Written by: Lynne

update- 6 years after my release, I have close to a six figure income/career, full custody of that child that was born while I was incarcerated and I have great hope that all incarcerated people can take this path of education and never go back to the life they lived to get them put in prison..

Is a revolving door really necessary? June 23, 2009

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From the first day of my incarceration almost 10 years ago, I found myself with a burning question.  Why do I keep seeing the same women get released and in no time they are walking right back through the door?

So, being the laid back, easy to get along with personality that I am, I had to ask. 

This one lady, not quite 30 years old, had returned for the 5th time on a small, menial charge to Federal Prison.  When I approached her with my question, she quickly stated that the reason she keeps coming back is that none of her kid’s father’s help financially or emotionally, so she will do something to catch a charge and that way she knows that her kids will be fed and clothed either by a Foster parent or a relative, and she will get fed and have a bed. 

I quickly saw this was as honest of an answer as she knew or she had convinced herself that this was all she deserved due to guilt or abuse.  Now that I look back, as many times as we sat and talked, she never really revealed much about her past in depth except little inserts here and there that it was pretty damaging to her self worth.

And trust me the number of women in prison that have done or are doing the same thing is staggering beyond belief! So, my take on this is that how can these women continuosly outsmart the tax paying citizens, outsmart the Government bodies who use the ‘ put ’em way and maybe we won’t see them’ thought process by those wonderful Mandatory Minimums, and don’t look into the individual prisons and see that the programs aren’t being used effectively, yet they are the same people who paying for it to happen.  Has it not ever occurred to any of these people that if these women had a little hope and a little useable Life Skill techniques and not just a once in a while class or list that is read to the inmates and has no bearing on what all is available and the process it is when you are released with the intentions of never returning.  Hell, to get my drivers liscense was an absolute nightmare.!! 

If it had occurred to anyone, they would see that the people they are condeming are the exact same ones who are outsmarting them?

Hello world! June 12, 2009

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JUSTICE SERVED June 12, 2009

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BY: Lynne

Making sense of it now would never happen
I now know that I had stepped into the lions den.
Women with stories and pain and sorrow,
Most growing up wondering if they will eat tomorrow.
I entered this place unsure and with child
Knowing this process will be anything but mild.
I had heard the phrase ’going thru the motions’
Clearly it felt much like waves in the ocean.
My charge is conspiracy, a charge they don’t have to prove,
The only comfort I get is when I feel the baby move.
The sentence was harsh and I am so confused,
Twelve years for that, the prosecutor wasn’t even amused.
The girl next to me murdered her child,
But, she’s only here for a very short while.
Justice served? I think not!
But, that’s what the Judge says I’ve got!
My sentence was cut, it’s five years now,
My son has grown, but, I wasn’t there to see how.
Instead I was here, but not in vain,
I studied hard so not to go insane
I earned two degrees and finally got out of that place
I made it through the nightmare, but only by grace.
The statistics and society say a felon will never be much
What most don’t realize though is that education is my crutch.
My son is with me now after all these years,
His resilience always seems to bring me to tears.
Life is good now and I have started to smile
I must admit though, it took quite awhile.
Strength, it seems, comes from very deep
The rewards I get are all for me to keep.
Justice served? That’s pretty lame,
But, whatever they threw at me, I no doubt overcame!