I only can remember when, I was having problems with the sentence for court. I was so stressed and had some other issues in my life. I remembered that I got in a argument with my mother that I can't take this and going to run to solve my problem to think what I'm going to do. I was running out in the streets, when I came over to my friend's house to get some shrooms. It hit me in the head so hard that, I had no other choose but, to face D.T. intake entrance.
The next morning, I woke up with filling like going with my mother too see my older friends. When I arrived, by tens minutes with being their, I heard my friend tell me that a cop was walking up the stairs. I heard a knock It hit my stomach with a hard voice call for my name, and told me that I have a pick up order. The cop suddenly said, to me it was court ordered by Judge Lindsey. He took me away from my family and, friends when given hugs at the last minute.
I arrived with so much aching of fear in my stomach when the officer took me through the doors of fate and death. I walked in saw a lady tell me to set, I sat down and nervous as, I got my fingers printed with ink. They collected my clothes, when being search for any thing that can be confiscated. They put me in a holding cell mean while; they gather the information to put me in the computer. Two hours later they start to give me some soap to wash my hair, and body. Then handed me a suit, and lead me to walk to my unit. Then he told me that this would be my pinnacle unit for a time that I'll being their. I sat down in my first cell that I never seen in my whole life.
I remember that I had woken up with my door open with a noise of clink, clink. That’s when it hit me that this is the life I maybe stinking with for now tell, I can make better chooses in life that I have chosen. This is when; I had gone crazy with my cellmates because I was getting picked on just because I was white. It did not end up well, when some of us are being hurt. With in the first month the judge finally being let go to a foster home. At that time I had made some other bad chooses. That’s when my entire journey began too play out.
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dude i hated dt that place sucked so bad. the first three days i was in long term i got in a fight and got 48hour lock down which was stupid. but after that i became friends with all of the staff and always got to stay out of my cell. so it wasn't that bad . i was there for 6 months last year.
kirk
this is bad(good). good detail. didnt understand beging so good
/Jose
i kinda know how you feel i just went throught that a couple of days ago.
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