Hello, my name is Roberto Virola, and I’m a prisoner who
is incarcerated at a Medium Security prison, and my reasons for
writing this article was based on two reasons. The first reason
being, I would like very much to be able to help someone who
was heading in my direction, maybe by them reading this article.
It could help them decide which road they would like to take.
The second reason being through my religious experience with
God. It’s helped me to change my life for the better.
I would first like to start off by describing
my religious experience, and how I came to know God’s words.
I was placed in segregation and didn’t have anything to
read and I was mad and upset that I got myself into a stupid
situation again as I’ve
done many times before to be placed in segregation. I then asked
this officer who was working if he had any books I can read,
he told me to wait until he does his rounds. This officer then
appeared with a book in his hands, which was a Bible, and a book
as I requested. He stated, "this is all we have right
now to read, do you want it or not?” I personally
did not like to read the bible, for my own personal reasons,
and did not care
to read it, because I was not big on the words of God. I took
it anyways, and like never before I felt different. I felt like
the words of God was guiding through my darkest moments and I
felt comfortable. I remember many dark days in segregation. Being
in segregation made me think back to the time when I was a little
boy, and all the special days of my life because I felt at peace
with myself. The trouble I got myself into was because of my
stubborn behavior and not wanting to listen to people who were
trying to give me good advice about doing the right things in
life so I decided to take a turn for the worse and I became a
criminal instead at a early age in my life.
My criminal experience started when I was very young about 10
or 11 years old. I became rebellious against my mother who was
a God fearing lady and who just wanted to instill the words of
God to her kids at an early age. My mother who lived by example
to show us that through faith and belief, everything was possible.
Now to share with you about my youthful experience when I was
a kid. I was committed to the Department of Youth Services for
troubled kids when I was 14 years old. I was committed for approximately
5 years, until I was 18 years old and considered an adult, then
released out in the world on my own. Then at the age of 19 years
old, I got in trouble with the law again and was incarcerated
at the institution in 1990 on an assault charge.
I’m going to take us back to 1991, when I was incarcerated
at the institution at a different state prison. I got myself
into a fight with an inmate for cutting me in the food line.
I was then sent to a maximum state prison. At which point I got
myself into more trouble by fighting and hanging out with a rowdy
group of friends who had nothing better to do than fight with
other groups of kids about nothing. And in 1992 I got into more
trouble by fighting with a Correctional Officer, and was given
3 years for this assault on an Officer in the Department of Disciplinary
Unit at the Maximum Security State Prison. I was one of the very
first inmates out of 120 inmates of to enter this Maximum Security
State Prison. This place was bad. It was the worst of the worst
place to be locked up in segregation. There was constant noise
with people screaming, yelling, and fighting with officers wearing
tear gas masks. I describe this place by saying it was a nut
hospital inside a Maximum Security State Prison. It was out of
control and I spent three years there. After being released in
1995 out into the world free as a bird I got myself into more
trouble because I could not face the rules of society and rebelled
against the law which got me another 10 years in Prison for Armed
Assault and Battery.
I now look back at all the things I’ve done and can only
say that I have been blessed, even thought I’ve been in
prison, that I am not dead or spending the rest of my life in
Prison because I could have been one of the unfortunate ones
who are there for life.
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About the Author
Roberto Virola, author of "My Personal
Life" presently resides in Shirley. He is a GED student
at Shirley Adult Learning Center. He likes reading, writing,
and listening to R&B music on the radio. He likes
computers. He also likes sports like basketball, football and
running. He likes sleeping, walking through
the park and feeding the animals, talking on the phone and educational programs. |