Seems that IM always in jail for the good stuff, birthdays, babies being born, funerals (not that that’s a good thing). You name it, IM always in jail.
When I’m always in jail, I have to learn or re-teach myself the rope of jail life. Jail life sucks but I like to believe that everything happens for a reason. Sometimes some people get angry at that saying, but that doesn’t change the fact that deep down to the core of my soul, that saying humbles me. But it also never lets me forget that IM always in jail when I should be home with my family for all the good and not so good life things. When I know IM going to be in jail for a good chunk of time, IM quick to adapt. That allows me to block the outside world and live in the inside world.