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I was incarcerated. I accepted my fate (at the time), and I survived.
My observations, and interactions, in this experience, led to me being humbled.
It also showed me true racial diversity. And because of this experience I was forever changed.
Is it normal?
I work in a detention facility and honestly would hope everyone who comes through here realizes that without their weapons and crew, they're just people like the ones they hurt.
Some inmates who get out share your sentiment. Whether or not it is normal...? I am reluctant to say.