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TICE y knows a nation s jails. A nation w it treats its lowest ones.” -― Nelson Mandela pain now were. Had they gotten out? Were those hands still in shackles like mine? All the coverage, stress, tears, agony, kisses goodbye to my kids...all silent now. Quietly left to play out in my head, like a torturous movie of my own failures and grief... grief and failure I had cast on my children, family, friends and my future self. Who would she be after this? The things I liked about myself, would I be able to hold onto them in this greyed out world? I was still dressed in my “street clothes”; a navy blue cotton maxi dress with a small yellow cardigan and sandals. A note to anyone who may be going to jail, wear 6 pairs of white granny panties, 6 pairs of white crew socks and 6 short sleeve all white crew neck t-shirts because they will let you keep those...a blue sundress, not so much. Those items will prove invaluable when you are wearing the same underwear and uniform for a week and when you hit your pod and are still two weeks away from having your own commissary (provided someone in your family is “holding it down” - putting money on your books), a t-shirt or a pair of socks can be traded with someone who has commissary for snacks, coffee, even a pencil and paper, which despite common belief are not things which a jail just gives you - you purchase those too. I sat on the metal bench with my hands cuffed and waited. For what I had no idea. Jail is zero communication. It is sensory cut off and deprivation. You are going the speed of light when you walk in and it is like hitting a wall...a very cold grey cinderblock wall. The rare opportunity to interact with a guard generally affords you no useful information if you are lucky and if you are unlucky your attempt to talk to them will garnish you will the joy of nasty insults, sarcasm and a seeming joy in providing misinformation. No clocks, no windows, no one tells you what time it is. Time deprivation is another jailhouse torture. So about 5 hours, which felt like 100 hours, the door opposite the one I entered into suddenly opened. I was so excited to finally see someone, I jumped The Federal Bureau of Investigation (FBI), through the Uniform Crime Reporting (UCR) Program, collects crime and arrest data from more than 18,000 city, county, and state law enforcement agencies. According to Crime in the United States, 2011 (released in November 2012), during 2011: Nationwide, law enforcement made an estimated 12,408,899 arrests (does not include citations for traffic violations). 25.9% of arrests were of females. 13.7% of arrests of females were of persons under the age of 18. According to the Office of Juvenile Justice and Delinquency Prevention’s (OJJDP’s) Juvenile Court Statistics 2009 (released in May 2012): Courts with juvenile jurisdiction handled an estimated 1,504,100 delinquency cases in 2009. Females accounted for 28% of the delinquency caseload in 2009 - up from 19% in 1985. Overall, the female delinquency caseload grew at an average rate of 3% per year between 1985 and 2009, while the average rate increase was 1% per year for males. National Criminal Justice Reference Center