RobinLaurain
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Rejoice in your son as well for keep hope alive that he will get on the right track. Try to focus on the good things he has done in his life. The time he did something nice for someone, a strength he has, anything positive. I often ask myself-"How did I create such a troubled person?" I then have to remind myself that his life is not over yet. He has assaulted me, stolen from me, committed arson, has broken the bones of his sister and friend, but I try to think positive. I remember the time I was walking across the street and I didn't see a car coming and he grabbed me and pulled me back. He said, "Mom, you have to watch your self." "What would I do without you?" Once, he was standing in the line at the Tastee Freeze and he asked if we could by this elderly gentleman an ice cream cone out of the clear blue sky. They tell me he is going to be having anti-social personality disorder. I refuse to give up the hope it won't happen. I won't allow him to hurt me or his sister, but I am proud of him for the good things he has done in his life. I advocate for him to be treated humanely why he is in prison and get what little services that they offer. I also let him know that fighting with the staff and other people incarcerated
is not appropriate. He has excuses for his behavior--of course. He tries to manipulate me into things even from his segregation cell. I just remember he has conduct disorder. I also remember
that prison guards can also be vile. The truth is somewhere in the middle. I worked in a prison--I know what goes on. I also know my son. He has to account for what he did and right now, he is where he needs to be. As painful as it is, all of my children have been in jail or prison. They all have wonderful qualities.
I just ask God to keep him safe and to keep the people safe that care for him. I find myself crying at times, but then I think about a mother in Sudan having to watch her child starve to death and it seems to bring things back into perspective. I have been inert the past few days. I know I need to snap out of it since my family depends on me. Please pray for me as I will pray for all of you at this site. God Bless you all!
is not appropriate. He has excuses for his behavior--of course. He tries to manipulate me into things even from his segregation cell. I just remember he has conduct disorder. I also remember
that prison guards can also be vile. The truth is somewhere in the middle. I worked in a prison--I know what goes on. I also know my son. He has to account for what he did and right now, he is where he needs to be. As painful as it is, all of my children have been in jail or prison. They all have wonderful qualities.
I just ask God to keep him safe and to keep the people safe that care for him. I find myself crying at times, but then I think about a mother in Sudan having to watch her child starve to death and it seems to bring things back into perspective. I have been inert the past few days. I know I need to snap out of it since my family depends on me. Please pray for me as I will pray for all of you at this site. God Bless you all!