To make things perfectly clear....there are no bigger fans in Chuckwa's life than his family...especially his mother, whom he refers often to as
his angel
She writes him every day
Can you imagine the pain you would feel to know that a child you love is incarcerated? I'm not sure there would be a more difficult thing to endure.
There are so many statistics that I would like to know...one of which is how many inmates have no one and no support from the outside world. Imagine the hopelessness you would feel if you were in prison with no one at all?
At least Chuckwa has loved ones who lift him up.
At least Chuckwa has loved ones who lift him up.
In letters from Chuckwa, I have come to believe his heartaches came from losing love in adult relationships, aka, the women in his life.
We have all suffered through breakups that have lasted weeks/months, and in some cases maybe we have never recovered from. Love lost can be devastating, true?
There is no doubt that Chuckwa is a loving person with so much good inside his heart. He loved his grandparents, his parents, his younger brother, his children and the mothers of his children. So how did it come to be that he would end up in prison?
The first time I viewed his arrest record, I noticed that he was arrested on Christmas Eve...and he was intoxicated. This said one thing to me and one thing only....
pain/heartache
He was arrested and charged with retaliation and assault on a public servant...
that Christmas Eve
was the fork in his road
** "As far as you getting off track on the blog goes....my mom said there was something that wasn't right. When I got out of prison, I was able to stay with my mom and dad until I got on my feet. I had a new girlfriend and all that stuff. I left my youngest boy's mother because she got pregnant by someone else. That's where S******* came from. Later when we broke up is when I lived in a tent due to the fact that I was messing around with another man's girl, my dad didn't agree with what I was doing and wouldn't let me stay there. He don't believe in that type of thing. That's right before I went to stay with Mike. I had just gotten on my feet and out of the tent, when the warrant was issued to revoke my bond. I had just worked so hard and everything I had worked for was taken away."
Psalm 119: 50 My comfort in my suffering is this: Your promise preserves my life.