"Hold On"

Hold on...
though it seems that
there is nothing left for you.
Hold on...
in the darkness,
till the sun comes
breaking through.
Hold on...
to your courage in
the chaos of your grief.
Hold on...
bravely, blindly,
to your faith,
and your belief.
Let go now,
and you may drift,
tossed by the
waves of chance --
hurled into strange waters by
the storms of circumstance.
The sea of life is deep--
'tis only fools who venture out --
at the mercy of the winds,
upon the rocks of doubt.
Hold on...
though you've lost the thing
that made your life worthwhile.
Hold on...
with the strength you've got.
Believe in God
--and smile.
Though it seems that hope has fled
and every joy has gone,
Listen to the Voice within
that says to you HOLD ON!

By: Rajvi.

Prison is nothing at all.
I have only slipped away
into the next room.
I am I, and you are you.
Whatever we were to each other,
that we still are.
Call me by my old familiar name.
Speak to me in the easy way
which you always used.
Put no difference in your tone;
wear no forced air of
solemnity or sorrow.
Laugh as we always laughed at
the little jokes we enjoyed together.
Let my name be ever the household word
that it always was.
Let it be spoken without effect,
without the trace of a shadow on it.
Life means all that it ever meant.
It is the same as it ever was;
there is unbroken continuity.
Why should I be out of mind
because I am out of sight?
I am waiting for you,
for an interval,
somewhere very near,
Just round the corner.
All is Well.

I was a poor,
lost creature,
sold under sin,
when He opened my prison doors,
and let me go free.
What a mercy was then granted to me!
When I look at the sorrow and darkness
which I have escaped;
at the misery from which
I have been delivered;
at the glories which are
laid up for me;
at the love which
has accomplished all,
how thankful ought I to be!
I have an eternal home
and an inheritance above!
There my Savior will
rejoice over me forever!
It is a mystery of grace.
My heart ought always to bless
God for the boundless consolation.
If the world neglects me
or reviles me,
it is of little consequence.
God my Savior loves me!

Courage for the great sorrows of life,
and patience for the small ones,
And when you have laboriously accomplished
your daily task,
Go to sleep in peace.
God is awake.

~Victor Hugo

The coldness, I feel it, here all around,
placed here in the middle of this ghost of a town.
I walk through the gates toped off with barbwire,
as my stomach aches and my heart lies on fire.
They scan my hand and then pat me down,
I then hear "lift your arms and turn around".
I stand there all nervous as I await,
they bring him through the iron gate.
I see him there dressed all in blue,
We lip to each other the words, "I love you."
They check him in and give us the ok,
oh God how my heart has awaited this day.
I run to his arms and my mind starts to pray,
"Please God let time just stand still on this day"
We Kiss so softly I forget where we are,
my mind has us free laying under the stars.
I forget about the walls that are holding us in,
I let go of everything, it's just me and him.
We are safe now here in this world he and I,
we hold each other tight, we laugh and we cry.
They call us to "LINE UP" our visit is done,
we move slowly to the line so he is the last one.
We hold on to time as if it were our last breath of air,
I plead in my mind,"God this just isn't fair"
We try to hold on but are now forced to part,
He walks back through the bars and there goes my heart.
He looks back at me and llips "I love you",
Holding back tears I lip "I love you too"
His eyes they tell me he needs to be free,
Why can't God let him walk out of here with me?
I turn around, I refuse to say the word goodbye,
I head to my car and have a good cry.
I then soldier up and slowly drive away,
I thank God for the chance to be next to him today.
I will stand strong and continue to fight,
I'll do whatever it takes to sleep in his arms every night.
I will bring him home and how happy we will be,
In our cabin in the woods alone Joe and Me!!!!!

By Jewie Jane
09-01-08

I used to have a comfort zone,
where I knew I couldn't fail;
The same four walls and busy work
were really more like prison.
I longed so much to do
the things I'd never done before,
But, I stayed inside my comfort zone
and paced the same old floor.
I said it didn't matter
that I wasn't doing much,
I said I didn't care for
diamonds, rings, and such.
I claimed to be so busy with
the things inside the zone,
But deep inside I longed for something
----special---- all my own!
I couldn't let my life go
by just watching others win----
I held my breath and stepped outside
--- to let the change begin!!
I took a step and with new strength,
I'd never felt before,
I kissed my comfort zone good-bye,
and closed and locked the door!!
If you are in a comfort zone,
afraid to venture out---
Remember that all winners,
at one time were filled with doubt!
A step or two and words of praise
can make your dreams come true!
Greet your future with a smile
and Success is there for you!!

Author unknown

FIVE EMOTIONAL STAGES OF INCARCERATION:

Prisoners, much like people who learn they are going
to die soon, go through five emotional stages: denial,
anger, bargaining, depression, and, finally,
acceptance. Where they are in this process can help
explain their behavior.

Stage I:
Denial Denial begins when a person enters
prison. It generally lasts between one and three years
for those sentenced to more than ten years. Some
short-termers are in a state of denial for their
entire sentence.

Those in the denial stage find it hard to believe
they're really in prison. They focus on getting
released. They tend to blame their situation on
somebody else. Some prisoners work through denial
gradually. Others leave this stage abruptly when faced
with a crisis.

Stage II:
Anger When they can no longer deny the
situation, prisoners often become angry with everyone.
Some prisoners join prison gangs during the anger
stage. Some learn to play a game called "being
sneaky," in which they gain slight control over their
lives by pretending to do what the guards want.

Stage III:
Bargaining Since no one answered their
angry demands, prisoners may resort to asking nicely
for what they want. Prisoners attempt to make deals
with other people. They promise they will mend their
ways in exchange for the favor they seek.

Stage IV:
Depression When it becomes clear that
neither anger nor bargaining is working, depression
descends. One prisoner reports, "When it hit me that I
was really in prison, and I was going to be there for
a long time, I was pretty depressed. I wanted to sleep
all the time. I wanted to escape my pain."

At this stage prisoners begin to face the consequences
of their past actions and the current situation. They
grieve the loss of freedom and the pain of separation
from loved ones. Incarcerated mothers are devastated
when they realize they won't be with their children
for many years. Depressed prisoners typically withdraw
from family and friends.

Stage V:
Acceptance Ultimately prisoners accept the
fact that they are in prison for the long haul. This
makes some prisoners emotionally numb to everything
and everyone. Others go through a period of genuine
soul-searching. They begin to accept responsibility
for their situation. Many show a sincere desire to
change their lives.

Painful problems, like a family crisis or a move to a
new facility, can trigger a return to earlier
feelings. Prisoners must then work through the
emotional stages of incarceration again so they don't
remain in denial, anger, or depression.

FIVE STAGES OF GRIEF
Dr. Elisabeth Kübler-Ross

Denial
Denial is generally the first stage in the grief
process. It can be experienced as numbness or
avoidance or isolation or direct denial. It is a stage
in which we just cannot believe that the loss is true.
We may tell ourselves that it did not really happen.
It does not seem real.

Anger
Another stage of grief is anger. At this point, we
have gotten past some or all of the denial, but now we
are angry about the loss. We may want to take it out
on something or someone, or we may just express our
anger in ways that are familiar to us.

Bargaining
In the bargaining stage, we are trying to come up with
ways to get back what we lost or just find someone or
something to blame. Common thoughts include "If only I
had just?." or "I wish we could have?." or "Maybe
if I do this?." In the case of a lost relationship, we
might actually bargain with the person we lost in an
effort to get them back. "If I change my behavior,
will you come back?"

Depression
The depression stage is just as it sounds, a time of
sadness. It generally follows denial, anger, and
bargaining when we feel helpless and
hopeless to stop the loss. It may include crying,
withdrawal, or any other way that expresses sadness.

Acceptance
The final stage is acceptance.
Most often we have gone
through all of the above stages
and in many cases
cycled through the above stages
more than once before
getting to acceptance.
At this stage,
we have
(to some extent)
reorganized ourselves
and our thinking to
incorporate the loss.
This does not mean that we no
longer get sad about the
loss from time to time, but
the sadness is now a part of
us and does not keep us
from functioning normally
most of the time.
Over time,
the intensity of the
sadness generally diminishes,
but may never entirely go away.

Armed with the knowledge
of these five stages,
we can now better understand
ourselves and others who are
going through the grief process.
Recognizing the stages can increase
your empathy and support for others and
provide permission for yourself to go
through the process in your own
way and in your own time.

©2000 Lori Godin,
Licensed Marriage and Family Therapist.
She can be reached in
San Jose, California,
at 408.260.9996 or
E-mail her at lgodin@pacbell.net

A "Wife's perspective"
THE FORGOTTEN VICTIM
Guilty by Association
By: Esa Medrano

It doesn't matter if you didn't do the crime
Stand by your man and you're going to do the time

He's judged and off to prison he goes
You're judged by just about anyone who knows

You can be harassed and the police say run
When you do, they will have won
If you stay there's the underlying fear
That they're close by and hovering near

Police reports don't matter-they don't care
You tell them the truth and they don't hear

They judge him and they judge you too
Over the years this has been proven true

So I am thinking about going away
to start all over again
For my peace of mind,
but not for them

Too tired of the sadness,
loneliness and pain
To some quiet place where
I can walk in the rain
and not scared,
having to watch my back
not having to wait for
the next subtle attack

I look back and remember
the last ten years
always in hiding,
always the tears

I remember in court when
they spit in my face
the death threats at church
- my hiding place
the bullets in my windshield
on Valentines day
Didn't feel safe so I ran away

Now they found me because of my cat
Brought him to the vet and as I sat
the women behind the desk continued to stare.
One came over and said
"You're not welcome here.

The doctor knows what your husband did
so get the hell out"
I was stunned and I wanted to shout
"I didn't do anything-why can't you see?
Why do you see my husband
when you see me?"

It's all right because
I don't regret
for one single day
that by my husband's side
I decided to stay
I have the Lord to protect me
and watch my back
no longer a need to fear
the next attack

He calls me to pray
for those who want to hurt me
He will show me the way
and what I need to see
I don't need society's approval
- it will never come
only my Lord's,
which comes from above

A Forgotten victim
I could not and never will be
because my Lord watches
over my husband and me.




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