Coming into FCC, the first two days I slept. I only woke for food and anxiety attacks. Today I got out of bed and tried to interact with the other inmates. I have lots to think about, and am going through, but I’m glad they are here for me now. I’m grateful to be humbled by them. I’m grateful to hear, “You put yourself in this situation, why cry about it now?” That will help me sleep better tonight.
December 1, 2017