Prison Does Not Define Me.

Prison is about moving on but also remembering.


Can’t believe I forgot about my ten month anniversary on Saturday. Why did this happen? Not sure, but it might have something to do with the fact that I’ve stumbled upon something called speech recognition on my computer (Cheers Jed). As per usual I’m up to my neck in essay writing and playing catch-up with university life. The reason being I’m getting on with real life. Was lucky enough to meet up with a few ex colleagues from Magilligan last Thursday and we all agreed that we seem to be very busy doing nothing and as a result get nothing done. So, if one takes a step back to analyse this statement from a ‘phenomenological perspective’ namely my lived experience it doesn’t take a trained psychologist to figure out that ‘adjusting’ (boy do I really dislike that word) is minefield of negotiation that one never had before. I’m taking it…

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About micsirwin

I'm a Postgraduate student at Queens studying Criminology, writer, poet and lover of integrity, dignity, respect and morality
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