JAIL (Part 3)

I've been locked up for 3 weeks now. I stay out of trouble for the most part.  I'm always respectful to the detention officers.  They're respectful back. I spend my time doing, well, nothing. There's nothing to do in hell. I'm either lying on my bunk thinking, sitting somewhere thinking, or walking laps around the pod thinking. …

Below Rock Bottom

It's December 13, 2015.  I've just woken up freezing cold and laying on top of an old bookcase in my makeshift shelter in a secluded field.  I'm homeless.  I have no money, no phone, and no transportation.  I've lost everything in my life including my beautiful wife and 6 amazing children, my multi-million dollar business, all my income, close and dear friends, and my dream home.