Thursday, April 27, 2006

LOVE BEHIND BARS

Just watched half of this show on the "E" Channel.THS Investigates:"Love Behind Bars"It was about people in the freeworld that are attracted to people in prison.I could write a book on what I saw in prison about that stuff.Matter-of-fact...I was on the net my last year in prison(a pen-pal type site),and got the craziest mail you could imagine from all over the world.My motive was actually boredom.My family wrote,and my parents supported me in every way possible,so there was really no need for me to reach out for any other attn. elsewhere.In fact,it can be downright dangerous,as it's public information your release date.(go figure).So I took a chance.I DID get ballsey after I got out and actually met a pen-pal from Killeen,Tx,and he was definately what I call a KEEPER.Good guy,ex-military,a real sweetheart.But I guess I just wasn't ready for a committment(like I thought I was) and I put the boundries quick.Now that I think about it,I guess after being locked down for 4 and a half years,I wanted more time w/ my 2 girls who were still in school,and time to get some real freedom.
Fast forward---no rewinding to the girls in prison.I had pics stolen from me,and wound up finding out that they got used by some other woman that was much older and looked MUCH DIFFERENT.UuGH! Which is against the law,but I guess she felt she had nothing to lose since she was doing a long sentence.But I knew women that were actually banking SOOO much money from several pen-pals that it was like a job for them.They would just use basically one letter and rewrite it to fit each man they wrote to make it fit....saying things like:"I love you,can't wait to get out and be with you,etc..." and these poor guys believed they were the only ones that the girl wrote....NOT.
But on the other hand....there were some really good hearted women that had no family that could afford to make the long drive to visit,or send commissary money,so they sent out their real picture and actually found a nice person to write and befriend her.There are many material things that the state prison does not provide and it's really wrong if u ask me.Shampoo?? C'mon? I know punishment should be given for the crime...of course.But to not even give you shampoo and give you a case if you get caught "traffic and trading" (borrowing).A case meaning MORE punishment inside.Your fed at about 4 p.m. and by 10 or 11 p.m.,you get hungry.So in desperation for these items,alot of women will say anything in a letter to get commissary money sent to Huntsville Texas,so it would go on your books.
Back to my statement "good-hearted women".That's surely a loaded statement,because I actually met some of the sweetest people,and then I find out later she killed her parents or her husband brutally.The nicest peeple I met sometimes robbed and killed people,and so my faith in first impressions,or character judging,I decided,was NOT exactly on time.I used to think I could get someone's number(so-to-speak) by just talking to them,but not anymore.Some of the best con artists/career criminals are all thrown into dorms with 155 other women to polish their stories of why they are ALL mostly innocent.I swear it seemed as though everyone I met,practically claimed they were innocent! Like:"Hey,I was just IN the crack house,but wasn't breaking any laws".So I'm thinking: something is wrong w/ THAT picture for sure.lol
Anyways...yes,I was guilty of my crime.I forged checks.Even though my boyfriend of 2 years filed on me,and TOLD the D.A. that HE signed them under the impression that I would only spend a certain amount,but yet I abused that and spent well over the intended amount...so they still considered that forgery,even when the BF tried to tell the D.A. he wanted to withdraw his accusations,the state had already took over the charges and pushed them through.Of course I was guilty,because the money was used for drugs and he knew it,and basically it was his way of saving my life,he said.Plus,what really kicked it all off was a total misunderstanding involving my daughters father(my EX).He thought I cheated on him w/ my Ex,and I didn't.He realized that fact later,but it was too late...the dominoe effect had already begun.
The thing is....this show was right on time,and even showed the unit I was on in Gatesville,and the inmate talking about the pen-pal thing is sooo right.Alot of times it's the only think you have to look forward to.I realize it's not supposed to be like staying at the Hilton...but if a person is destine to be released back into society,treating him/her like an animal only makes the whole situation worse.But continuous contact w/ the freeworld and what's REAL as opposed to FAKE on the inside of those walls,SURE does make a difference in how a person reacts when they are released back into society.It's been proven.
That's my opinion for what it's worth.
Just got off work,and had to get that off my chest.Work just drove me in the ground,and I better get on top of my emails before I get called something ugly like white trash again.Whoever made that comment on a recent post can kiss my ass,btw.People always seem to have the balls to say such things,but never leave a link back to themselves.I'm woman enough to say what I feel and give you a way to respond back if you care to.Some people can be so small minded.Sure,I may have made mistakes and if your opinion of me is white trash...so freakin be it.But I have a key that's called DELETE,not to mention I know what I am and what I'm NOT.So if you wanna be that sucker that calls me out of my name,do what cha' gotta do.I'm a big girl,I can handle it.
(big smiles)

15 comments:

Katya Coldheart said...

i think its very easy to read one post and make a harsh snap judgement about someone, only when you read on regular basis do you find that theres more to someone than meets the eye...you are a wonderful person and don't let anyone tell you otherwise

*hugs*

Tamara said...

Your such a nice person Magpie.I appreciate that,ya know.I've done some REAL stupid stuff,and maybe at one point in my life I may have felt like white trash....especially sitting behind bars I had to deal w/ all the guilt and the b.s. I caused my kids and family.....so I could call myself such things.But daaaaaang,I made some dumb mistakes.I don't do it anymore,nor do I plan on EVER taking a step backwards in that direction.But it's people like you that I reallyappreciate,that see the ME....not one post.I do enough kicking myself in the butt,I don't need the help of anyone else's feet kicking me too.What a wanker.Isn't that a U.K. term? ha ha I've never heard anybody say it here.Only on TV.lol
Anyways..thanks hun.
Your a gem.

David Cristwell said...

Hi Stranger,

Try this again. Hope you got your e-mail. Took a break from writing the 3rd book in a series, (The Shepherd of Koyukuk Valley) to try again to post.

You knew me by a different name, a long time ago when you were Lauren-Haley. I was a very different person then too. Hope things are well for you now.

David
Cristwell's Corners

Tamara said...

OMIGOSH!!
DAVID!
Wow!A blast from the past!! How did you find me? Duhhhh....could it be the internet? ha ha
So,since you knew me personally several years ago,I know you can verify what I mean by the old Tammi....not just the REALLY skinny one,but as a character witness.Did YOU ever consider me "white trash"?LOL Not asking you to lie for me...but as a person,even with the stagename "Haley"...ha ha....My disposition,I feel has always been good,and I have always treated everyone w/ respect.Now I actually have a person that I'm quite sure will verify that.So let me have it,both barrels.What is YOUR thoughts on the issue?
Geez,what a treat though! Haven't seen or heard from you in ages! How awesome to be found online by an old friend.I wondered what happened to you,David!
Just got off work...but will follow up on making a connection!
Wow! I'm still in shock.How cool.

Tamara said...

I'm referring to the other stuff,silly.Not the NUTTY-Tammi.lol
C'mon...you recall the good hearted Tammi,David.
I'll go into more details later.House full of people wanting me to print pix.UuGH!
Its roomies B-day party

letti said...

hey tammi! when i was in medical school, i was in contact using the Penn Pal site and writing to a pen pal in florida state prison, and he gave me a little bit of insight as to life in prison. However, he started getting a little bit personal and i kinda stopped writing to him. I'm glad you're a brand new tammi now too!!!

Tamara said...

Hey Letti-LU-LU!!
Been missin' ya!
You know your at the top of the list of my faves...then you didn't blog for a bit and I got worried.But glad to hear you are A-OK.
You are anoher non-judgemental person...few and far between.I could be wearing a halo and a nun suit now,but I would still get a low rating on the "good girl scale".But it's friends like you and the others...and co-workers that see the REAL me and don't put me down for it.I've been dealing w/ alot of stuff lately,and so I blog it,and I will continue to rattle my keyboard,even though some haters wanna put me down.I've been having you on my faves...actually you were the first...and you still haven't kicked me to the curb.
Thanks for being such a sweety.That's just YOU.
((Great big hugs))
oh heck....I'm seriously not on my pity pot.Well,maybe half my butt is on it.LOL

Tamara said...

David....fast forward to the good stuff weiner!LOL Awww c'mon hunny-buns! I won't tell your little character defect...unless I get the OK.Don't know which one was worse,but we all have some bones in our closets(even you suger butt)....Some just have more than others.Like:Everytime I open my mouth a bone flies out.LOL You have to dodge em' sometimes.(grin)

Tamara said...

Believe me...I was engaged to a police officer...and holy cow.Some people JUST don't get caught.Some do,and get punished.I'm past all that tootse.
Are you behavin'?
(grin)

Denny Shane said...

hey tammi! good posting... I just thought that maybe that should be the theme of your blog... life behind bars... what really goes on... kind of like a shout out to potential inmates what they can look forward to...

ANyway, yes, you got shafted, but look and listen to you now. You're a darling and an added contributor to the blog world!

Thanks for adding me to your list! Hugs!

David Cristwell said...

A blogger I may never be. I may never understand how this all works, so pardon my ignorance.

As for calling anyone anything, who gives anyone the right to be judgmental of others? Nobody should do that. We are all God's children. I just picked the wrong thread to post into. Your best days are ahead of you. Focus on what is ahead.

It was a trip girl, and I wish you the best on your journey.

I am going to go read how this stuff works and not just pop in like an idiot and post something that doesn't even belong here.

Lord Genocyde said...

Hey Tammi,

I read this one about...two or three days ago and it got me to thinking about that last trip I made on Thursday with one dude literally eaten alive inside with tumors. I was talking to my partner about it on the way back home and the thought occurred to us, "what goes through the mind of a person who just figures out moments before death that they just spent the rest of their lives in a place like that?"

We figured it sucked hardcore. Especially with family and friends waiting on the outside. This year we've seen about three of our own get severely ill and die on us (that's right on OUR shift!) and it's sucked each time. Then there was another discussion on another trip I'd taken where I'd made mention of the fact (I dare you to tell me this doesn't sound familiar) that I could never work in a women's prison...ever. When I came out with my main reason not only did I get a laugh from my partner, but from the inmate as well who laughingly said "Pleeeeeeeeeeeeease don't tell my parents!"

The main reason was that, in a hostage situation, I'd be too apt to "take one for the team"

Hey, some of them are gorgeous in there! No lie.

Couldn't you just see the report now.

Supervisor: And Then what happened?

Me: They violated me, sir.

Supervisor: You're fired.

susie said...

Hey Tammi

i wanted you to know that you are an inspiration to me. I've had my share of trouble myself. you're so right about feeling like white trash when you're sitting in a jail uniform behind bars while the world moves on outside. anyway, i added u on my yahoo messenger, maybe we can chat some time.

Tamara said...

Denny-Thanks...cool thought.That should be the theme for my blog,now that you mention it.I mean,it was a part of my life that STILL effects the way I live and definately effects the decisions I make.Since I've been blogging since 2002,I wonder where I could make that change?The title?Or any suggestions on how to change the look or theme,I'm all eyes and ears.Your blog lights up when that page opens...love it! Any thoughts on how to make mine different without losing any of my old stuff?
D.J.-You are soooo crazy.Good crazy!You are an AWESOME correctional officer obviously.Fairness should be your middle name...I mean,basically:Yes,you are there to do your job.Keep people/inmates inside,as well as angry mobs/victims from getting to them as well.You don't let your job go to your head.At least not on a mens unit(get it?) ha ha
How you cou;ld handle working on a womens unit....ummmm....I'd bet you'd do your job,and go home at night knowing that resisting that temptation is what keeps your paycheck coming.Your way too level-headed to fall prey to the games women can play to get their needs met.Whether it be sexual or material stuff.OMG,if only half of the officers thought like you,the reciticism(the return to prison rate) would be alot lower.Not a doubt in my mind.They always say that there is NO reform in prison.I beg to differ.Just the conversations I held w/ some of the "cool" officers still play over and over in my mind like a recording.The stories of the people they seen come and go,and wind up back,and just simply taking time out of the counting heads etc...to talk to me about what choices do I have,or goals...instead of acting like an inmate has the plague,and is an animal that needs to be locked down and ignored by freeworld people.Your officer/counselor ways will always be remembered by those lives you touched along the way.
Susie-ooops...brb....gotta run,buit will be back in a jiff....EeeeK!

Lord Genocyde said...

"How you could handle working on a womens unit....ummmm....I'd bet you'd do your job,and go home at night knowing that resisting that temptation is what keeps your paycheck coming.Your way too level-headed to fall prey to the games women can play to get their needs met."

HA HAAAAAAAAAAA! Not likely. I'm probably the first one to go down...in more ways than one. Things are far different on the other side of that fence. Males of the species are faced with a difficult set of options. Work out, stay in shape and find themselves targets or generate some of the most socially repulsive behavior conceivable just to get out of ever having to deal with that in the first place. Can you imagine dealing with that on a semi-regular basis? Possibly having a borderline psychotic in the dorm? It's a wonder half of the ones I am watching aren't creeped out by my presence...they're more scared of spiders than they are of me. I suppose I could use that to my benefit some how someday.

Way too much stress for my liking but then again, having those kinds of stories to tell when I got home...nah.

Let's not forget the immense amount of drivel that comes out onto paper in the form of lyrics, poetry and random thoughts that read like something out of Hunter S. Thompson's notes. Most recently were the ones as follows:

"Beneath my flesh, a skull lies waiting..."

"I've never been so alone than with you / I've never been scared to dream until now / but I'll close my eyes and carry on...screaming..."


There were more lines and things that I wrote down...stuff that formed a couple of songs I'm hoping to sell after some refining. I'm sure seeing that might spook a few if they decide to take a look LOL.

But that's all I have.

Ishutupnow