Saturday, February 21, 2009

2/4/05

Mama,
Hey Mama! I got your letters :) I love getting letters from you. It makes my time go so smoothly. You make me so happy. I am proud of you. I love sharing your experiences with people- MY Mama!

I’m ready to leave this place now. I want to go be with you and give you company so that you are not all alone. Plus, I miss you :). I can’t wait to go home. I want o go right now.

In your letters you seem sad. I never want you to feel that way. I want you to remember, I am here for you and as soon as I am free, I’ll be up there with you and I can’t wait! Home is where my Mama is!

I want you to know that you deserve everything that you desire in a man, accept no imitations. Whatever was meant to be, will be. I believe destiny is on your side. I am so angry with the whole situation. You should not be alone! I want to leave this place and give you some company! :) Soon enough, I hope.

I have had a wonderful week. It seems as though people are coming out from no where and writing me. I feel bad though. I haven’t had any motivation to write anyone back. You know how awful is that?

Anyways, Martin, his baby’s Mom, Sharron and her best friend (my ex-girlfriend) all wrote and sent pics. Then I got like three letters in a row from you as well! I’m a happy little prisoner. :) I got pictures of Martin’s kids and a bunch of cool drawings. He also sent me a poster that he designed for some band. It’s dope. I have to tell you that I felt dirty after looking at the pictures though. They look so happy and bright. But I feel that way about all of the pictures I get. I wish I felt better about it :) Ha- I’m so weird.

They have had us locked down for three days. I guess they are searching the whole yard, but what’s prison without a couple strip searches? :)

I hat to say but Dara’s a slut. Christifer deserves so much better. What kind of woman does that? An old girl more like it. I think that is in our genes, to fall in love with someone we don’t deserve. A family curse :). I think it’s because we can see the potential deep inside so people and then they don’t reach the ability that we know they have. We’re left struggling to regain what we once saw. – Kind of funny. :) I can name two of yours, two of christifer’s, and like 13 of mine. I just get bored more often, but always go back and play the losing game. Sound familiar?

Oh I was watching PBS and there was a promo for paid healthcare workers for family members or something. Anyways, all of a sudden it goes to Moenkopi and I see Alice! I guess she is a paraplegic now :). But there she was! It was cool, yet sad.It has been a while sense I saw her. The last time I went up North, Christifer and I drove up and she was fine. I don’t know.

All of the bro here want me to step up and be the pipe holder for the yard. It’s a big honor. I have the pipe along with the herbs in my cell now. I’m supposed to let everyone know this weekend what my decision is. I’ll have to fast for one week and learn how to bless things and work the pipe ceremony. But I think I’ll do it. It should help me. Plus they won’t ask me to put in any work if I hold the pipe which is cool.

I’ve been teaching them all of the songs I know. We sweated last week and they all sung them in the sweat. It was cool. Then when we got out some people on the yard started to fight and two people got shot. O we were stuck out there for a couple more hours. So I taught them a thunder song. Just when I had them all in sink, it started to rain. We were all around the fire and started to sing louder. And it started to hail. We all got some blankets and covered up around the fire, singing in the rain/hail. It was cool, despite the shootings.

I guess before I moved over here, there were tow other Indians living in here and one of them died from an O.D. Now our sink and toilet flushes by itself and I see smoke sometimes. It’s weird because you would think that after you died in prison you would want o leave- sad.

Anyways, I’m glad you’re having good work prospects. I’ve always been proud of you. You know that. I’m just happy things are finally starting to happen for you. I pray you stay strong out there and remember that I am here for you. As soon as I’ free, I’ll go where ever you are. I love you my Mama. You are my family. You’re the one that I really need. I don’t know how I would be without you. Yes, I’m a mama’s boy but that’s all right. :)

I was just telling my cellie about the rocky horror picture show mishap the other day HA! Felt so weird sitting there :) Ha! HA! I didn’t know what to do :) Oh God, how embarrassing! It wouldn’t have been so bad if it wasn’t so sleazy/nerdy and of course if I wasn’t sitting next to my Mom! :) Oh God.

But I only heard good things about you growing up. I never had anyone say anything negative about you, only positive. I love introducing you to people. I am so proud to be your son. I love you Mom and can’t wait to see you out on the outside.

Your loving son,

Charlie

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