"I've fallen and I can't get up" is something I hope to never say. I have established myself as a solid, upright business man even among a world of greedy bastards. My entire time in prison I have made my way. I learned how to tread lightly around both guards and inmates. I have been solid in every arrangement and people understand they can rely on me. I went from an all-out crack head to being that dude. My word is golden...you can put it in the bank. I can give you my word, dap your fist and you can walk away knowing it's as good as done.
Your word and what you do are all you have in prison. Doing someone wrong in here could lead to you trying to digest two feet of iron through your stomach.
I find myself begging my daughter to please answer me when I call. Please take and hang with me for 15 minutes. Seriously, I literally beg her to chill with me. So, I think somewhere along the line she thinks her daddy is some soft push-over. My motto here is..."If I know you I fuck with you. If I don't know you, then fuck you." But my daughter doesn't see that. She sees her dad bugging her for her time. I probably annoy her more than anything. This is funny.
I watch these gangsters in here. I watch them beat people up. Fight and all that other stuff. But you better never talk about their Momma or their kids. Even the nastiest dude still has a Mom and his little girl will bring out his soft side.
I'm getting ready to call it quits and go home. This is nearly over for me. And...I'm blessed my daughter sees none of this and I'm still a dork that bugs her.
My mom and sisters talk to me about their jobs, their men, and their a-hole boss. I hear about their children, their bills and I'm just a big brother. My mom simply sees her oldest son. I call my daughter's mother and we laugh about the kids. I hear about what's for dinner and sometimes, just sometimes, I forget that I am a convicted felon serving 12 years in prison.
Sometimes it slips my mind that I broke all the rules and at one time actually wanted to be the baddest kid on the block. Today I probably am one of the biggest dogs on the street but that doesn't matter no more. I'm just a dorky Dad and somebody's big brother.
Happy Holidays. Don't give up on the people you love. Time changes things.
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