Sunday, March 22, 2009

4-7-05

Mama,
I got your letter last night :). I always love getting mail from you. They always make me feel loved. :) I am missing you a lot lately. I just miss my family. I am really looking forward to your visit. I asked Martin to get on the visiting list –same for Bubba. I don’t know if they will follow through.

I need to move I can’t stand my cellie. I’ll ask this weekend if anyone wants to trade. I doubt it though. I wrote the federal clerk of the courts for the packet I need. I’ll be filling it out soon as I get it. Hopefully I will see some action over there. The thing about rule 32 is they can give me more time if they think I deserve it and I don’t want to chance it. I just want to leave. But a move will do. I miss freedom. :)

I’m sorry you’re stressing. You work so much. I wish I could take some of the stress away or at least give you some hugs. But for now, just know that I am proud of you. I am. I love your very much and am so grateful to have you in my life. I miss you Mama. But I know you are on the right path where you are. Continue being yourself and you will achieve success.

I don’t know if you are getting my mail or not. I know your house is being repaired and you are staying with Berry. But know that I am thinking of you and I pray for your daily. Stay positive Ms. Mama.

I got a postcard from Christifer! I couldn’t believe it. It made me so happy. He sent it from Amsterdam. When I read it, I had a little taste of de ja vu. He said that he is getting his own place soon. He wants me to call him. He apologized for not writing sooner and didn’t want me to take it the wrong way. It made me so happy! I miss him a lot. He had such an impact on my life and without talking with him, I just felt empty. I probably won’t hear from him for another two years, but I am happy now.

Then I get a letter from Jenny. It was very bizarre. I went through so much shit with her and she sums it all up with, “I know things haven’t always been smooth between us.” I mean, alright?! Anyways, she was at the coffee plantation and Martin I guess saw her. They started switching off between paragraphs writing me a letter. Very strange. She sent me a picture thought. That was nice.

I hate the way people like to reminisce over old shit that I did a long time age. It makes me feel as though I ‘m reading my eulogy. :)

I need to know when you’re coming down so I can request a special visit. The counselor comes around so maybe you could call? I don’t know. I am very excited though. I can not wait! I can’t wait to see me Mama! :) A whole weekend- Wow. I can’t wait. I miss you so very much. It is going to be the best weekend ever.

I need to write more letters, but I usually wait ‘til I get a hint of inspiration. Maybe I am just lazy :). My stupid radio broke yesterday. The little piece that you hook the head phones into broke off. I’m mad ‘cause I just stocked up on batteries. And I just got a tape from across the ways. BOO!

This weekend, I took the water that we usually drink after we smoke the pipe and I boiled cedar and sage in it. After I blessed it, I passed it around. It tasted so good. All of the bros drank it up.

I am watching “Ambush Makeover”. I like this show. I critique all of the things that they do. I like to see drastic changes for the better. It makes me smile. I can’t wait to get out and do it myself :).

I am watching jeopardy. I’ve been:).

Did I tell you I got the packet form the Federal court on habeas corpus? Its for filing an appeal through the federal court. I haven’t filled it out yet. This guy, Norris, is going to help me fill it out correctly. I need $25 to file it. I’m debating on filing a civil suit with the state. I don’t know though. I’ve heard through the rule 32, they can give you more time if they think you deserve it. I want to go home now. :( I’m prepared to do the time but I just don’t want to. It would be an act of God to get me out of my predicament now. That sux.

The pope…he was a good pope. It seems like he is showing up everywhere. The people are swarming the Vatican. I got the chills when there were Jews, protestant, and sheik in the funeral procession line.

Well mama, I’d better finish this off. They just called for chow and I want to get this in the mail. I love you.

I want to hear from you soon, so write me, okay? I miss you very much mama. I wish I could see you. I’m waiting for our visit. I’ll keep you in my prayers as always. Give Chopper a hug for me and take care of yourself. Try not to push so hard to where you are teetering on the edge. I love you and I miss you.

Your loving son,
Charlie

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