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  • Ríkisstjórn Name: Emmanuel Ausar Jones
  • Kennitala: 28486-050
  • Aldur:29
  • Tími Borið:N / A
  • Home Town:Jersey City, NJ
  • Setning:30 ár
  • Núverandi Hleðsla:Murder, Mannránum, RICO, Att. Morð, Firearm violations, Att. Murder of a Federal informant while incarcerated
  • Alias:Killer-E
  • Útgáfudagur:2030
  • Prison Tengsl:Blóð (Brim)
  • Hring áhrifum:Tewhan Butler, Altariq Gumbs, Kenneth Thompson, Cedric Brown
  • Stofnun:FCI McKean
  • Getting Bloods to unite in cause for the growth and development of our youth to prevent further incarceration.

Happy Day Mother

I want to say Happy Mother’s Day to every woman out there who raised or is raising a child, especially my mother. I personally don’t believe one day can equate to the everyday sacrifices a woman makes for her young. It takes a stronger woman to raise a young man by herself.

I appreciate all that my mother did for me, and it’s never taken for granted. It’s rare to find unconditional love, such love today can only be found in a parent or sibling. One who never judges you for your mistakes in life but sees the best in you and acknowledges the love.

Moms was hard on me in order to make me be a better man. She taught me to always put family first and never turn your back on family. She led by example, always doing for others what she could. My moms is loyal and respected, strong and demanding in her faith.

A woman who was left out to dry by my father but survived the struggle and kept her head high like everything was alright. It’s impossible to overlook the love of a mother.

As a child when you are struggling you swear you know everything until you get older and you realize you didn’t know the half. When I found out the truth about my mother’s struggles and sacrifices I was filled with rage; a child who was already angry but it made me look at life differently and look to her with even more respect.

When I was fighting the death penalty I was still a wild young man. But no matter how tough or angry I was, moms always calmed me down and kept me focused so I wouldn’t get placed on the death row. Moms kept me focused on fighting with my mind rather than the physical. Moms would send me cards to let me know I still had love and support during my trials. Moms would order me books to help build my knowledge and wisdom to its pinnacle so I can see life as it is and not as it appears to be. Anytime moms came to visit me she brought my daughter, which helped tremendously with me and my daughter’s relationship. Being a wonderful grandmother to all her grandchildren, helped me to understand the importance of the parent-child relationship as our kids get older in life.

There’s no limit to the support that mom provided. Ég gæti farið á og á. But just having her as my mother means so much. If it was not for her instilling them principles in me as a child, I would not have become the man I am as I outgrow my younger years of stupidly.

Just for being the woman she is, my mother, I love her more than I love myself.

Happy Day Mother!

  

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