I'm really curious about this! I can't be the only one. My boyfriend has been locked up for two years and has less than six months to go. We write like crazy and I was visiting him every weekend before he had his visitation pulled for fighting. It's a lot harder now without the visits; we just got them in October of 2015.
Our story? (And no, for the record, it is not my intent to excuse or glorify his actions. This is just our story.)
Well, when we were sixteen he decided loved guns and money a bit too much and ended up with eight felony counts of grand theft of a firearm and burglary of a dwelling (four of each). He was selling the guns, and robbing houses for nearly two years before he was set up by a friend and caught red handed. He served two years as an adult and had four years of probation to deal with. When he was released he continuously violated for stupid shit - once he failed a drug test for marijuana and was sent to rehab over it. Literally, pot sent him to rehab! We weren't dating at the time but had always been best friends and I was so FURIOUS over his irresponsibility. We all fuck up, but his stakes were so high and sometimes I felt like he didn't even care.
So he got out of rehab and we became official. We had eight months together before he caught a warrant in November of 2014. We hid from the police, determined to make it through our first set of holidays, but our door was kicked in on December 28. (almost! lol.) I was arrested, too. The police came to our spot and I hid him once I happened to see two officers in the back yard as I was washing dishes. They arrested me right then as bait, and after taking me to jail returned to the house and basically destroyed it. Like, the door was off the hinges, shelves broken, etc. My boyfriend gave himself up peacefully and the next day we had our first appearance together. I was let go (one night in jail, time served - lol) but he was transferred back to the county we had run from and held without bail. He was facing 78 months and caught an escape charge while in county, so overall looking at eleven years.
So I got him a lawyer.
That wonderful lawyer was able to fight the escape charge since it was circumstantial, and use his house arrest time as time served, so he was sentenced to 30 months. He'll be out with no papers, and no restitution.
The first year was extremely hard. It was our . . . adjustment period. But then he got into a routine and so did I, and we did okay. We had a breakup of about four months and it did a lot of damage to us, but we've come back from it. He knows I've started camming and that when he gets out I don't plan on stopping, so we'll see how that goes. I feel very uncertain about a lot of things, like who I'll be meeting again once he's free, and what issues will come up in the aftermath of this. Also, he HAS to get his life straight, because where I live we have a third strike law. (25 years automatically on a third crime.) Not only that law, but I'm maturing and tired of the fast life we lived. I have a daughter and I'm sick of this prison life, the criminal life we lived before. I'm over that shit, although I still have a little 'street' in me and always will. I just draw on those traits to make me a stronger and more motivated individual in the real world.
Can anyone else relate? I'd love to talk to other models in my situation!
Our story? (And no, for the record, it is not my intent to excuse or glorify his actions. This is just our story.)
Well, when we were sixteen he decided loved guns and money a bit too much and ended up with eight felony counts of grand theft of a firearm and burglary of a dwelling (four of each). He was selling the guns, and robbing houses for nearly two years before he was set up by a friend and caught red handed. He served two years as an adult and had four years of probation to deal with. When he was released he continuously violated for stupid shit - once he failed a drug test for marijuana and was sent to rehab over it. Literally, pot sent him to rehab! We weren't dating at the time but had always been best friends and I was so FURIOUS over his irresponsibility. We all fuck up, but his stakes were so high and sometimes I felt like he didn't even care.
So he got out of rehab and we became official. We had eight months together before he caught a warrant in November of 2014. We hid from the police, determined to make it through our first set of holidays, but our door was kicked in on December 28. (almost! lol.) I was arrested, too. The police came to our spot and I hid him once I happened to see two officers in the back yard as I was washing dishes. They arrested me right then as bait, and after taking me to jail returned to the house and basically destroyed it. Like, the door was off the hinges, shelves broken, etc. My boyfriend gave himself up peacefully and the next day we had our first appearance together. I was let go (one night in jail, time served - lol) but he was transferred back to the county we had run from and held without bail. He was facing 78 months and caught an escape charge while in county, so overall looking at eleven years.
So I got him a lawyer.
That wonderful lawyer was able to fight the escape charge since it was circumstantial, and use his house arrest time as time served, so he was sentenced to 30 months. He'll be out with no papers, and no restitution.
The first year was extremely hard. It was our . . . adjustment period. But then he got into a routine and so did I, and we did okay. We had a breakup of about four months and it did a lot of damage to us, but we've come back from it. He knows I've started camming and that when he gets out I don't plan on stopping, so we'll see how that goes. I feel very uncertain about a lot of things, like who I'll be meeting again once he's free, and what issues will come up in the aftermath of this. Also, he HAS to get his life straight, because where I live we have a third strike law. (25 years automatically on a third crime.) Not only that law, but I'm maturing and tired of the fast life we lived. I have a daughter and I'm sick of this prison life, the criminal life we lived before. I'm over that shit, although I still have a little 'street' in me and always will. I just draw on those traits to make me a stronger and more motivated individual in the real world.
Can anyone else relate? I'd love to talk to other models in my situation!