The Making of A Felon.

My first 30 days of freedom...

Its been 30 days since I walked out of federal prison. For those of you who don't know, I was a bank robber among many other things. So, how did I become who I was and who I am today? Well that's what this blog is about. The HOW and the WHY.

I do hope to reach someone with my words. Someone who has gone through what I have. Someone whose life is currently in a state of chaos.

So, I've been out now for 30 days. Due to the horrible prison diet I was accustomed to, I threw up my first "real" meal.

It was pizza.
I was on the Greyhound bus.
It was messy.

But things are going good. I have a job and my federal probation officer is happy so I'm happy!

So that s the NOW.

The childhood nightmares are coming...