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      Kris Marker
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      Edgar Garcia reflects on finding life after death row, where years of isolation and loss became the foundation for healing, purpose, and transformation.

      The longer I’m here on death row, the more I realize the effects ascending from this lifeless environment refuse to cease. The constant reminders that we don’t matter are the material and the cement holding this environment together.

      Lately, I’ve been reading a lot to ease the weight of things and to take my mind to another place. A place where I can forget, even for a moment, the emotional and physical deprivation reflected from these solitary walls. The heaviness from lack of genuine, meaningful connections leaves behind such deep emptiness that destroys a part of me a little more each day. It’s this emptiness that makes me question whether I’ll recover from the nothingness effect of long-term isolation.

      I strive to keep it together mentally, but deep down I know normalcy is far off. What’s normal about cages and a cell the size of a parking space enclosed within concrete walls? What’s normal about mentally pushing a person to the limit and stripping by force everything meaningful in his life?

      Piecing Together Life After Death Row

      How do you piece together the shards of a life after that? I fight to make sense of it as I seek out the bigger pieces in my life that align, only to put together like a puzzle, what’s salvageable. So much of doing time is about waiting, enforced nothingness, but through preparation—educational endeavors and creative adventures—I glue myself together.

      Family, friends, and meaningful connections feed my motivation, hope, and purpose. A purpose gives me strength and mental power to endure the daily challenges working to rob me of so much inside this place.

      I always had it in my mind that if I ever got another opportunity at life, even behind these walls, I would have a plan to succeed. Success in its own way is a form of healing from all the irrevocable damage enforced in this environment.

      Building Discipline and Purpose

      Often I’m asked why I wake up so early, work out, read, write, and refuse to watch TV during the day or stay up late, or why I act like I’m preparing for something if we aren’t going anywhere. I answer them: Because time is valuable, and I have to use it constructively.

      Those early-morning rituals of self-improvement—working out, drawing and painting, reading and writing—have enabled me to overcome the pain and emptiness I feel, and they are the tools that balance the barbarities of solitary.

      I’m grateful for the blessing of clemency, the opportunity to live again. I acknowledge that I made many mistakes early on, and I found a way to face the complexities of daily life inside this violent cesspool.

      Transforming Pain Into Wisdom and Perspective

      I feel like everything I lost to my incarceration has exposed and cleared the blemishes in my character and views. The pain from losing my own son destroyed me the worst by far—even in comparison to my first sentence and everything after, including a death sentence.

      Reading over my six-month review sheet, I realized I spent more time in prison than I have in the free world. I got over 25 years of incarceration credited to my time. I’ve participated and completed over 90 programs and am currently enrolled in a trauma class.

      Moving Forward With Hope and Purpose

      At the end of the day, all the “what ifs” don’t matter in my case. The past is gone, and I can’t turn back the hands of time and give it form all over again. Instead, I have to capitalize on what is, and make this opportunity count.

      Moving on won’t be easy. I’m certain new challenges await. It will require a lot of balance and trust in myself, my abilities, and my purpose.

      The Meaning of Life After Death Row

      In my eyes, the fount of life is meaningful connections and purpose. On my path, both will keep everything blooming in my life, and remind me of the beauty that lies beyond the chains that bound me.

      May others recognize the work and growth, but more importantly continue to believe in change, because that’s the only certainty in life. We will never remain the same; from the moment we come into the world, we change. Take control of your life and make change, time, and life work for you.

      Enjoy this story? Check out Too Heavy To Bear: Life On Federal Death Row

      The post Life After Death Row: Healing, Purpose, and Redemption Behind Bars first appeared on Prison Writers.

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