It was the summer of 1962 and my first year of clinical training for seminary. I was 23. I heard…
humansgodaddyAugust 14, 2022
Forty plus years of sharing a tiny cage was like an anvil around my shoulders, that I was unaware of…
humansgodaddyJuly 28, 2022
People ask me why I’m doing life in prison. It was Mother’s day, I beat Alexa down with my fists…
humansgodaddyJuly 26, 2022
I never want to see a child grow up lost like me. I express remorse to help others. If I…
humansgodaddyJuly 20, 2022
Telling my story sets me free from these walls. I hope to carry on my mission and help women with…
humansgodaddyJuly 12, 2022
If I only get the chance to be outside again, to get my freedom back, to be able to hug…
humansgodaddyJuly 9, 2022
My desire for more of a life, for direction and meaning is undiminished. I'm living in the nest of the…
humansgodaddyJuly 8, 2022
My department of corrections number doesn’t define me as a human being. My body is confined yet my mind is…
humansgodaddyJuly 7, 2022
My journey to true self acceptance has indeed been crazy, humbling, and not by any means easy.
humansgodaddyJune 29, 2022
