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the baseball against one of the walls of the doctors office and
when it rebounded I would have a ground ball to practice
catching.
4. My grandfather was my father figure and he treated me well
and tried to teach me the things I will later use in life. He had a
Masonry company and would take me along to work for him when
I was around age 10, he owned numerous houses and apartments
and he would teach me how to do construction and fix different
things in his rental properties, he taught me many skills that I
could apply later on in life. My grandfather is very important to
me and was the foundation for my whole family.
My uncle Tallie Ray was locked up in prison for a 10 year stretch
for Fraud, My uncle Daniel was an alcoholic and he would work
enough just to get by. My uncle Daniel was the uncle that was
around the most, he did drink a lot but he also loved me and did
not ever try to hurt me, he showed me how to cook and how to fix
houses and do mechanic work. My Uncle Ronnie lived in Arizona
and had his own painting business and was doing very well for
himself and my Uncle Gary was working for the railroad and also
doing well.
5. I love my mom very much and she struggled to take care of us,
she works for Blue Cross and Blue Shield of Wyoming but money
was still tight raising two kids on her own and without the help of
child support. My mom developed an addiction to gambling since
she was around 15 years of age playing Bingo with my
Grandmother. We were already struggling to pay the bills with her
job alone but I think she figured that if she could win big at Bingo
that everything would be fine. I can remember when I was 8 years
old my mom would go play midnight Bingo and I would get so
tired I would end up sleeping under the bingo table. The holidays
were also unpredictable as well, if she would win bingo before the
Christmas holiday then we would have a good Christmas but if
she did not win bingo then the Christmas holiday was pretty much
nonexistence.
6. My brother and I did not have a father around and our mother
was always gone either playing bingo after she got off of work or
working a second job to make ends meet. My brother ended up
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hanging around with the wrong crowd that was into partying and
doing drugs, he is my older brother so I looked up to him and
wanted to be just like him. When my mom was not home he
would have big house parties with guys shooting dice, hip hop
music playing in the background, drinking, smoking weed and
plenty of women around. The things I seen my brother do the
most was to take advantage of women, he would treat them
poorly but they still loved him, he would use the women to buy
him clothes and gifts and was doing this to numerous women at
the same time. He did not have one girlfriend, he had many
girlfriends and was pretty much a womanizer and took advantage
of many women any way he could to get what he wanted.
7. When I was around my uncle Daniel he would always be
drinking nonstop and sometimes he would smoke weed from time
to time. These are the things I grew up around so I thought this
was the way it was supposed to be. I even walked in on my uncle
having sex with women, he would be so drunk that he forgot to
lock the front door and would be doing these kinds of things in my
moms Livingroom.
8. I grew up Catholic and my mother pushed me to go every
weekend when I was a kid, I attended catholic school and also
served as an altar boy for 5 years (from age 8-13). I was a pretty
good kid for the most part but the things I experienced while
growing up made me confused and I didnt understand it because
my friends were not living the same life as I was living.
9. My brother and his friends started a gang called east 18 th
street, there was other gangs in Cheyenne as well, Lincoln Park
Surenos and West Side Bloods. 18th street and west side got along
but everyone had problems with the Lincoln Park Surenos. My
brother got into many brutal fights and even got stabbed up a
couple times but in those days no one would pull out guns unless
it was really serious. I remember riding along with my brother one
time when him and his buddies where going to do a drive by
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love with him. I saw him do this to many different woman and it
usually worked. He would even tell me that he would have
conversations with demons, I believed him when he told me these
things.
21. My uncle Tallie Ray ended up using cocaine again and started
committing fraud, taking people for their money. He was thrown
back in jail and was sentenced to another 8 years in prison. I think
he was out for 6 years total as a free man. Two years before Tallie
Ray was sentenced to prison my Uncle Daniel was facing charges
and was also sent to prison. I ended up dropping out of high
school when I was in the 10th grade, shortly after I ended up
getting caught with possession of marijuana for the 2 nd time and
was put on probation. I had to do weekly urine analysis testing
and for the first 3 months I was obeying, I suddenly got the urge
to get high again and figured I could get high 2 or 3 days a week
and clean out before I had to go in for my weekly drug test.
22. I started using this method and it was working out good, I was
able to get high with my friends on the weekend and be clean
before my drug test. I ended up doing this for about 4 months and
I was paying close attention to the schedule of when they would
pick you to do a drug test or not. I was clean for 5 weeks in a row
and they tested me every week so I figured there is no way they
will test me this 6th week. I showed up and they told me they
wanted a drug test, I was not ready at all because I did not clean
out, I thought they would not ask for a test but I was wrong. I
ended up dropping a dirty UA and they told me that the police
department would issue a warrant for my arrest or that I could
turn myself in. I was a hard headed so I figured when they catch
me then I would face the music, I was sitting at home one day
smoking weed in my Livingroom and watching tv when the police
came knocking on my door to pick me up. I did not answer the
door and I knew they could smell the weed but they knocked a
few times and left. After that incident I realized how ignorant I was
being and that I needed to turn myself in and get my time served.
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23. I turned myself in for a 45 day sentence and I was only 17 yrs.
Old. I still loved to smoke weed so I stashed some away for when I
got out of jail. When I was in jail it didnt make me realize how I
was acting or the things I was doing, I just figured that I couldnt
wait to get out so I could smoke some more weed and start
partying again. When I was in jail I got into a few fights because I
still loved to fight and to test people, the funny thing was I only
weighed 120 lbs. at 5 9 and I would try to beat up the biggest
and baddest guy in my pod. At that small of a weight I would
succeed but I was only locked up in a juvenile pod. Jail did not
seem to make me realize much, I was still living and acting like a
thug that was out of control. When growing up my mom would
always feed me, but her food was bland to me. When I was eating
the food in jail I actually liked it and gained a few lbs. As soon as I
got out of jail I went to my room and started to roll a joint. Man
was I happy to be out. I started to live that life again that I always
loved, (drinking, smoking weed, drugs, fighting and sex).
24. In 2000 My Uncle Daniel was released from prison. He was
huge and muscular like a professional bodybuilder. He was so
freaky and huge it was like his body was unreal to look at. He
went in a skinny alcoholic and come out looking like a professional
bodybuilder, I couldnt believe the transformation. This
transformation would not last long because my uncle went back
to drinking, smoking weed and using cocaine or heroin from time
to time. At this time of my life I was drinking a lot and would even
drive around town drunk as ever without a care in life. I remember
one night my friends and I went out to a party, I got really drunk
and went outside to get some fresh air. I started checking
peoples car doors to see if they were locked, I was looking for
something good to steal. I did not have any luck searching the
cars at the party so I started to walk the neighborhood and check
other peoples cars. I found one car that was unlocked and had a
nice stereo system with subs and an amp, I figured that I hit the
jackpot and to my luck the keys where in the cup holder. I jumped
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went to his room and found him lying on his bed and without a
pulse. He was trying to take out his tube to clean it and could not
breathe because of the cancer mass blocking off his airway. He
frantically tried to put the tube back in but could not and
suffocated to death.
28. We all took my grandfathers death hard as he was the
backbone in our family. He had such a big heart and loved to help
others out. He owned apartments and he had a tenant that had a
little girl. They did not have very much and were struggling just to
eat. For Christmas my Grandfather got a huge box and filled it
with toys, clothes and food and gave it to them. My Grandfather
loved to help people out and see a smile on their face. My Uncle
Tallie Ray took my grandfathers death hard because he was still
in prison at the time my grandfather died. They offered for my
Uncle Tallie Ray to go to the funeral but he turned it down
because he did not want his family to see him attend a funeral in
handcuffs. Six months later my uncle Tallie Ray was suffering with
hepatitis, his organs started to shut down and he ended up dying
in prison. This was a major hit because we lost my grandfather
and in the same year we lost my uncle Tallie ray as well.
29. After my grandfather passed away he left a will with my aunt
Joanne as the primary beneficiary, my Aunt Joanne took over all
his remaining property and decided it would be best to kick me
out of his property so she could sell it. She did not call and tell me
what she wanted to do, probably because she knew I was wild
and that I would not leave anyways so she went to the electric
company and had the electricity shut off, I did not have authority
to turn it back on even though I was the one who had the
account. I called my mother and she told me the details of what
my aunt had done.
30. My girlfriend and I moved back to live with my mom, I was still
working as a painter for the same painting company. I started
selling weed again while I was working at the same time to cover
up any suspicion and I was making a lot of money. One day as I
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and relieve her pain. I did not drink much after I decided to turn
my life around when I was 20. I would have an occasional beer
here and there but only on certain weekends or a special
occasion. My girlfriend was dealing with a lot after the suicide and
she started to go to the bars and clubs more often to try and drink
her pain away. Most of the time she would ask me to go with her
and I would but then it started to get to the point where she
would go out constantly even on weekdays and without me being
with her.
37. It started to get so bad that she would not come home after
the bars would close, she would come home the next day maybe
around 8 or 9 am. I had to be to work by 7 am so most of the time
I took my son to day care before I went to work. I started to work
12 hr. shifts and I was still an apprentice, so I had to go to school
2 nights a week for three hrs. And also go to welding class every
other weekend on Saturday and Sunday for 8 hrs. each day. I
would come home to a dirty house and no dinner most of the time
and my girlfriend did not have a job either so it was stressful
because I was the only income. When I got home she would hand
me my son and say she would be back later. I understood she was
still in pain from her brothers suicide and drinking wasnt helping
her at all, at the same time our relationship was falling apart.
38. In May of 2008 my girlfriend and I decided to stay at home
and have a few drinks with her nephews and one of their friends.
As the night continued on there were a few phone calls back and
forth. My girlfriends nephew was arguing with some other guy
over the phone but I really didnt think much of it. I thought that if
anything happened maybe some kids would be wrestling or some
minor arguing in my front yard. I was a little tipsy but most of all I
was getting tired. I told my girlfriend I was going to sleep. I woke
up at 3 am to the sound of someone breaking out car windows in
my driveway and someone pounding on my front door. I ran
downstairs and got close to the door when the door swung open. I
said what the hell? Thats when a baseball bat hit me straight
over my head. I dont know how I did it but I shook it off and I
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punched the first guy in his jaw who was the closest to me. They
all ganged up on me and I couldnt do anything as I was getting
hit from all sides so I covered up and went down. I blacked out
and woke up a little while later and the fight was over. I got to my
feet and started out the door and thats when everyone stopped
me. They acted like they were freaked out that I was even up and
they were telling me, What are you doing, go back inside and lay
down. The ambulance is on their way. I caught a glimpse of my
face in the mirror on my way back in the house and I was covered
from head to toe with blood. There was so much blood on my face
that I could not even make out my facial features. I found out
later that I was stabbed once in my spine and once in my side 6
inches deep. I had a broken nose, broken finger, split skull and
some more minor cuts and heavy bruising all over my body. The
guys beat me up with baseball bats, 2x4s with nails driven
through them and 1x1s. Apparently my son was on the stair
landing and he saw me get beat up by these guys. He was crying
while they were beating me up.
39. This incident was in the front page of the newspaper for a few
times. I was frustrated at first because the newspaper stated that
this incident was due to gang ties. We did not like the way this
was stated in the newspaper and had the newspaper write a new
article. I did not get in trouble at work over this incident because
it was not something I started. I guess I was just in the wrong spot
at the wrong time and I was not an instigator in this incident. I
had a chance to speak at the court sentencing and voice my
opinion. I felt sorry for the guys that were facing the charges and I
realized they were young and involved in the wrong lifestyle like I
once was. I told the guy that stabbed me you dont even know
who I am but you still tried to come and take my life. I dont even
know you either and it would be totally different if you just come
to beat me up but once you pulled out that knife then that
changed everything. I forgive you for what you have done to me
but the decision is not in my hands and remains in the hands of
the judge. The guy who stabbed me got 22-30 years in prison
and the other three got 2-4 years. I feel sorry for these young
men and wished they had never done what they had done, but
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they made the choice to do what they did so now they are facing
the penalty.
40. My girlfriend and I were not doing well at all. We ended up
fighting a lot because of the two separate lives that we were
living and also started to loose trust and love for each other. I
finally made it to a journeyman pipefitter in December of 2009,
one year early of my projected date because of all the overtime I
was working. To make it to a Journeyman a person needs 8500
working hours as an apprentice and completion of all the
educational bookwork assigned throughout the 5 year period.
41. The refinery I worked for in Wyoming has a sister plant in El
Dorado Kansas. In 2010 the company wanted to transfer 12
people to the El Dorado plant to even out the workforce numbers
per plant so both plants would reflect numbers that prove the
sites were not overstaffed. I decided to take the opportunity to
transfer to Kansas so I could further my career. My girlfriend
ended up having another child in April of 2010. She told me that
the child was mine but I did not believe her words and demanded
a DNA test to prove it. I was skeptical about the child being mine
because we split up a few times in 2009 and she was dating
different guys.
42. We tried working on getting a DNA test done before I would
transfer to Kansas but for some reason we could not get that
done. We ended up splitting and I went to Kansas alone, I wanted
my son with me every day but at the same time I did not want to
stay with his mother because all we did was fight and our
relationship was not healthy. I did not want my son to see that so I
figured the best thing to do was to split and go our separate ways.
43. I left for Kansas in August of 2010 and I was relieved but at
the same time was wondering if I had made the right choice. I
started working for the refinery in El Dorado Kansas and
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the union and started welding for a company at a coal fired power
plant in Wheatland WY. The job was only supposed to be for a few
weeks but the general foreman took a liking to me and asked if I
would stick around and work for him permanently. Things were
going good and my visitation rights finally got established. I was
seeing my son every other weekend and sometimes more often
than that. This lasted a couple of months until my ex decided that
she and her husband were going to move to Utah.
49. I was appointed union steward at my job at the power plant
and was asked by the union business manager if I would like to
come to the union hall three nights a week to teach the
apprentices hands on skills. I agreed and started teaching the
apprentices basic skills like pipefitter mathematics and conversion
methods for piping, torch setup, welding, tube bending, threaded
pipe and field measurements.
50. My Uncle Daniel stopped drinking alcohol and decided he
didnt want anything more to do with drinking, it was hard for him
to get a job anywhere and mainly because he was a convicted
felon. Two months after he stopped drinking he started to feel sick
so he went in to see a doctor, they took some scans and found
out he had a few spots on his liver. We all knew that it was
because of the life he lived, not only did he drink a lot and do
many drugs, he was also addicted to pain medication and would
take it daily while he was drinking. We all loved my uncle but at
the same time we felt sorry for the situation he was in, like I said
he would do all kinds of drugs but he showed his whole family
love and would do anything in his power to make us happy. He got
the test results back for the spots in his liver and the doctor said
its not cancer. That night my uncle Daniel decided to drink a beer
and celebrate for the good news.
51. As I was teaching at the union hall I got the idea of becoming
a welding inspector. But just to take the test it would be pretty
expensive and the failure rate was around 80%. I told my brother
and some of my friends about my plans to become a welding
inspector, I told them how much it cost to take the test and the
risk involved, none of them supported me and told me that I
would be dumb to take the risk to try and pass the test for a
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54. Working for Red Guard was a good experience but it seemed
like being a welding inspector is more geared towards someone
who is older and cant get around that easily. I was offered a job in
Las Vegas as a Quality Control Manager and Shop Foreman. The
money was really good and the opportunity sounded good as well.
I told Jeff about the job and I could tell he didnt like the sound of
it. He advised me to take it to the Lord in prayer. I took it to the
Lord in prayer and did not get any signs back, so I accepted the
job and left Red Guard on Jan 29th 2016. I drove to Las Vegas
immediately and started working for Addison Communications on
Feb 8th 2016. I started to get a weird feeling that maybe it wasnt
the place for me. The money was really good and they also gave
me a truck to commute to work, but as the weeks went by I kept
feeling a stirring in my stomach like I should not be in Las Vegas
at that job. My boss kept cussing out everyone in the shop and it
would only get worse. I got to the point where I didnt even want
to see my boss and figured it would be best if I quit working for
him and move back to Wichita. I asked a few of my Christian
friends about the stirring in my stomach and the feeling I was
dealing with. Both confirmed that it was probably the Holy Spirit
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