I used to think there was nothing worse than living a life I couldn't enjoy. Lately life has been awfully hard, it seems my actions caught up with me and I ended up in jail for a weekend.In the three days I was there I had plenty of regrets and I wanted to get better. In those solitary long hours I focused on freedom and it occurred to me that all I wanted was to get outside in the warm sun and hunt heads with my Dad. He bailed me out the next day.(:
