“I pulled into the long driveway of the hotel that I had managed to secure a room at before we left my home. Once we were settled in our modest, yet comfortable room, I beckoned for Roisin to sit beside me so I could explain things. She looked at me with nervous eyes, her hands trembling with fear after the frightening events at my home. It’s difficult to know where to begin, but maybe I should tell you from my teens. Up to then I had always been a good child, but as I reached my mid... teens I started hanging around with a bad crowd, leading me down a road to nothing but trouble. At age seventeen I managed to get myself arrested for breaking and entering coupled with assault. The judge was a mean old son of a bitch with an old fashioned view on punishment and he decided I needed a short sharp shock and sentenced me to eight months inside a juvenile detention center. On arrival I was processed through the system and put into a holding cell, where they left me for five days, the only time I saw anyone was when the guards came to give me food and allow me to use the bathroom.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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