After Jeffrey Dahmer’s mother learned her son confessed to having raped and mutilated several men, she said, “Deep down, my son is a good person.” I won’t call her a liar, but I will ask, how deep do we have to dig? And at what depth can we say we’ve dug too far to find the “good?”
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Diary of a US prisoner 
So I came across this on Facebook I said I will read it and give it a shot well here I am still reading u are absolutely amazing in your blogging thank you for sharing I can not stop reading it!!! KEEP UP THA AMAZING WRITING!!!
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Fascinating! I live in Oklahoma where we incarcerate more people than any other place on earth. What you are doing is important and you do it well. I started and abandoned several blogs last year after my daughter was killed in a tragic accident on the turnpike. Trauma has a way of revealing gifts that were never worth the price but if we use them well we may be able to help others and heal ourselves a little. Writing about my loss is a way to sort through questions and seek answers from the universe. I hope that writing provides some comfort and healing for yourself. I am sure it will illuminate arbitrary punishments handed out by an unjust system. I’ll do what I can to share your story.
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Thank you for sharing this. I’m sorry for your loss. Life is hard. Somehow, hearing about another person’s grief lends comfort. Perhaps it takes the eye off of the self, and even if only temporary, it helps.
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Love the read. Very interesting and so true!
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