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Hello,
My name is
Guy S. Alexander
SP14, 00755699
1200 Baker St 2J-I-M
Houston, TX, 7702-1217
Imagine yourself 1st time entering a world that will be your home...I have for 23 years...the person I was in the free world is different. I grew up in the 60s, 70s. How would you feel if you didn't fit in, no family or friends, like in an area no bigger than your normal sized bathroom some times 23-24 hours a day? Can you imagine what I said? I was 29 last time I got here, I'm 53...do you feel like I do...give me your honest input...I made full cycle to where I am now...I'll explain more...I'll have a photo soon, I'm a white male, brown eyes, s/p hair I'm 6'2, about 250 lbs.
Guy
My address will change a times. So best to send me your email...
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I hope your doing well, I myself have not done as well. I have been thru some much since I last wrote to you. Some good but mostly things that I am still struggling with. I wish you the best and hope that your new trial goes well for you. I lost the last letter you sent me from Houston. That is why I never wrote back. But I always check the internet to see if they post any news on your new trial that is how I found you this time. well gotta go I wish you well...
elle
Sorry I just got one of your letters and it had the wrong zip code the right one is 76164 that maybe why I had not gotten anything before from you.
Yes I live with my brother again, back in June I decided to give Fred another chance and I moved back in with him and everything was going great we had worked out our problems and we were making it work. Then on July 8th he had a massive heart attack and passed away. I had to move back in with my brother and then I completely lost it and ended up in the psych hospital for awhile. I finally got better and then my step-mother calls me and tells me that my dad has been put on hospice and it terminal. I am still holding it together and am working as a medical assistant in a clinic, I work from 3pm to 11pm and sleep most of the day till it is time to go to work. I work as much as I can to keep my mind off Fred. Towards the end I finally realized that I had always loved him and that I would do crazy things just so that I could hurt him. Before he died he did show me how much he loved me and that he always had and it was me that kept pushing him away and making excuses. Well I will close for now and send this off. Hope your doing well and keep in touch...
elle