What do I tell my high school self about my college self?

Gratitude makes every bit of sense right now because our attitude in 1995 was not the best at that moment in time. (My class of 1995 graduated from Central of Luneburg.) But I'm telling you that it all works out.

Twenty-nine years later I'm graduating from Piedmont Virginia Community with honors. You knew how smart you were, but you did not believe it. They were signs: teachers recommending formal courses; parents' acknowledgement; friends attentive to your ideas--more bad than good though. You would have good intentions, but morally questionable. The direction you are headed is necessary.

As bad as this might sound, prison education could be viewed as a rite of passage for young men who lack structure and responsibility, this way through the correctional center.

Regardless, where you reside you will succeed, you shine in the gloomiest environment. I promise you. There will be a moment when life is not worth moving forward, no hope exist.

No!

There is so much in motion to be thankful for: Besides all your achievements and rewards, your son created a daughter that look like us; we are three generation triplets; guys you shared time with, got released and applied your teachings and advice, that they credit you. You are awesome!

Today as I stand before the crowd, not behind a cell door, locked in set shouting, but with dignity standing before our parents and educators and friends who believe in our greatness. Only you know what it took to get to this moment. I personally want to thank you for never giving up so that I could share this important milestone with us.

Thank you so much for allowing us to get here, and I love you with all of our heart.