There’s something seriously wrong with a system that says it wants rehabilitation… and then turns around and blocks the very tools that make rehabilitation possible. Since October 2025, my husband has been trying to get a book. Not just any book-but Writing My Wrongs by Shaka Senghor. A man who went into prison at 19 for murder, spent nearly two decades inside, including years in solitary, and came out transformed. A man who now mentors others, speaks on criminal justice reform, and proves that people are more than the worst thing they’ve ever done. And Arizona Department of Corrections decided that book is “too dangerous.” Too dangerous… because it “promotes prison violence.” Make that make sense. This isn’t a gang manual. This isn’t some how-to guide for chaos. This is a story about accountability. About facing your past. About breaking cycles. About a man who took full responsibility for his actions and chose to become something different. Isn’t that exactly what they say the...
I have a court order that says I can speak to my husband. Not loosely. Not “maybe.” It was clearly ruled that we are allowed to communicate as long as we don’t discuss our case. That order still stands. But the prison didn’t come out and deny it. They did something else. They found a loophole. According to them, we are still allowed to communicate. Just not through phone calls, not through visits, not through video. The only thing they’re allowing is written communication. So on paper, they get to say they’re not cutting off contact. They can point to that and act like they’re following the rules. But here’s what that actually looks like in real life. My husband writes me, and the letters don’t come. I write him, and my letters get refused or never make it to him. He follows protocol exactly the way he’s supposed to. He submits requests. He asks to speak to staff. He does everything “right.” And then we’re told he hasn’t reached out. How is he supposed to reach out when the very s...