Friday – Sometimes it’s hard to believe how fast the days and weeks go by. This daily routine we have on TX DR, or in prisons in genera,l rarely changes and when we do the same thing over and over we stop paying attention and the days and weeks blur together and when we look up we can’t believe a month has gone by.
There are days here that I do the same thing over and over times ten and I look up and six months have somehow gone by. But for the first time I do not have the awful and all too familiar feeling of dread to deal with. For so long I felt like I was falling down Mount Everest. Tumbling down and now I have a positive feeling that fills me up and this good vibe confirms what I know is coming my way. So the time flying by is a good thing because it gets me close to going home!