I realize that it has been almost 7 months since I left the Atlanta Federal Prison Camp. I often think about some of the guys I was there with and how they are doing. One of things that we all shared was having to go through medical while at the prison.
If there was a frightening aspect of the prison it was the medical side of things. My first encounter with the medical staff was while I was in the DCU. It was the second day I was there and I hear the door unlock and a guard yell out my name. I answered “Yes Ma’am”. She said I’m here to give you your TB test. She administered the test (simple shot in the arm) and told me they would be back in 48 hours to read the test. (more…)