As I continue my work week, I can’t help but notice that each day the sense of being watched gets more and more noticeable. Every step I take and every turn around a corner, I always feel as though I am being watched. In the prison, it isn’t so bad because I know they have cameras and whatnot all throughout the facility. Outside of the prison is a whole other story though…
It was finally my off day again and I couldn’t wait to spend the day with my mom and my best friend. It has been forever since we got to spend time together and I couldn’t wait for the time to come. As I got ready for the day, the overwhelming feeling of being watched washed over me. I couldn’t help but wonder why I was feeling this way. I swallowed hard as I continued doing my hair and makeup for the day and then went
