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peeonme
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One time as a teen I ran away and found myself in a juvenile detention center for 3 days.
The place that I had ran from was teaching me a lesson.
I was 14, it almost seems like it never happened now, but I remember laying on the bunk staring at the light that only dimmed but never was turned off at night wondering if I would ever get out. Then I would look at the steel door that was of course locked, a small window about 4 inches wide covered in thick wire was on the opposite wall.
I feel that it had a positive effect on me, just as most of my life experiences have had, it gave me a taste of what the consequences are for those who break the law, a lesson well received.
Have you ever been "taught a lesson?'
The place that I had ran from was teaching me a lesson.
I was 14, it almost seems like it never happened now, but I remember laying on the bunk staring at the light that only dimmed but never was turned off at night wondering if I would ever get out. Then I would look at the steel door that was of course locked, a small window about 4 inches wide covered in thick wire was on the opposite wall.
I feel that it had a positive effect on me, just as most of my life experiences have had, it gave me a taste of what the consequences are for those who break the law, a lesson well received.
Have you ever been "taught a lesson?'


