Yesterday I received postcards back from some of the guys I was in treatment with who were not released after we graduated and are still in jail. They are still dealing with all of the stupid stuff that comes with being in MCSO; racial politics, only 2 terrible meals a day, no pillow, golf pencils, tiny toothbrush with amerfresh toothpaste, expired fruit, state cookies, state soy peanut butter, filthy living conditions. My heart goes out to you guys, but today I am grateful that I am no longer a part of all of that nonsense!
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