From Sticky Fingers to God-Gifted Hands Looking back, as a young boy at five, I remember my brother borrowing my…
Humans of San QuentinNovember 25, 2024
I never felt judged there—for being white, Christian, gay, or European. I was welcomed with open arms and love. I…
Humans of San QuentinNovember 20, 2024
God gave my boys a father to teach them respect, love, and loyalty. To show them how to stay out…
Humans of San QuentinNovember 20, 2024
For so long, I worked hard to be loved, but I never truly understood how much of a gift it…
Humans of San QuentinNovember 20, 2024
A human landfill for society's disgraced. Ironically, the sky was foggy and gray. For some this journey- a ticket…
Humans of San QuentinNovember 20, 2024
But then, I made another conscious decision—to take control of my narrative and let this situation write a different story.…
Humans of San QuentinNovember 20, 2024
When I received my sight, and God opened my eyes, He began to reveal my purpose. I dreamt of great…
Humans of San QuentinNovember 20, 2024
That was December 10, 1995. To this day, I wonder what really happened. My pops owned his own roofing company…
Humans of San QuentinNovember 20, 2024
My mother, Sally, always told me she loved me, and that memory has been a guiding light in my darkest…
Humans of San QuentinNovember 20, 2024
