My Mom and I

My mother has made it clear that she will not be making my stay in prison a cake-walk. She hates it that I am here and I hate it that I am here. However, I do not believe ignoring me is a healthy way of showing love. I mean, I thought the adage for unconditional love from parents is: I may not always like you, but I always love you.

This is a time when I need people to be in my corner and not ignore me. I love my mother. Mom, I love you always, but sending in your visiting form isn’t difficult. If I died in my sleep tonight, could you live with neglecting me? My father did that for 38 years. Please, don’t assume that role now.