Well, the great US Government is back up and running again, so the clock begins on the new waiting game. The BOP does everything it can to discourage both inmates and their loved ones. Let’s be real, as Prison Wives and Girlfriends we are incarcerated by proxy. One thing for certain though, they cannot break me; they cannot break US. Not one official can take what it is that God created for me, I do not care how high they believe their power to be. This time of year, is difficult for many of us because the holidays are already stressful enough and not having our significant other around just exacerbates the overwhelming feeling that comes with all of it. I am however blessed that there are visits on Christmas. Outside of my husband, I don’t have much family. I have relatives, but I do not have family. I have my sidekick Ginger, my 6-year-old APBT. She keeps me going on the long days in between visits.
I am getting things in order for the months to come because I KNOW my husband is coming home. I don’t know how I know, BUT I KNOW. Throughout these past few years, I have learned the true meaning of faith. I know now more than ever what it means to Give It To God. For a long time, I thought I had it, but I didn’t. I would say it but not mean it or allow GOD to do the work without my wanting to interfere. In doing so I found and unknown feeling of people, a feeling of calm that lets me know that HE does indeed hears me. i continually ask for guidance in making the best decisions for my husband and I. I have been a little overly anxious for reasons beyond my control and during those times I ask him to give me a sign of peace that things will work out.
Being a prison wife is definitely not something for the weak, but your strength will be tested constantly. Some days I feel like Mahatma Ghandi and others I want to come out swinging like Muhammad Ali. On occasions I curl up sobbing inconsolable like a two-year-old child that has lost their ninny. But each day I continue to push and to fight for the freedom for me husband. He was robbed of 29 years of his life. Never seeing life outside a prison before he was of legal age. I made a promise a long time ago to never give up. Have I wanted to? Hell yeah! Have burned myself out on many occasions. Yet here I am.
I WILL NEVER GIVE UP. I LOVE YOU PJ.
