All I ever wanted was to find a wife and have a decent life. I was stable financially enough. I likely would have given my wife the choice to not work anymore if she didn’t want to. Regrettably, I never got there, and I never even told the woman I was dating that I wanted to get married, because I wanted to be sure I felt we would last in a marriage. I worked a 9-to-5 job, and things were good, but again, sadly, I could never feel certain I could let my woman know how good it was, and stuff still fell apart. One day, I shared with a couple of guys about people who came to the jail and found God. I was shocked to see their facial expressions and response so that they could see why I would. Then another guy I was talking to surprised me when he felt my life was interesting enough to be book-worthy. Even though I no longer have the freedom to experience life, I hope to meet new people, build friendships, hear your experiences, and share some of mine. I sadly see life is short, and though right now I don’t know what’s up with old friends I worked and went to school with, I look forward to making new friends, and if they see this, old friends too. Take care.

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