I came out last July 10, and now it's almost 10 months. I stayed in it for a year, ten months, about 640 days. It can be said that it is really like a year in it. When I first went in, I expected to be released on bail. If I'm not released on bail, I'm a little looking forward to sentencing. After I served my sentence, I was looking forward to the trial and going to prison. It can be said that I index by hand every day. When I look at the big trees in the prison in summer, I think the leaves will fall off quickly. In winter, I hope the grass in the snow will germinate quickly, because I know that both the fallen leaves in autumn and the new buds in spring represent that I have survived another season.

The following is my experience from detention center to prison, and then to society after coming out. I hope everyone will take a warning and never do anything illegal and criminal.

I was taken away by the police on 20 19, 1 1 in the afternoon of September. At that time, I was directly put on the back cuff. Just after I put it on, my hands were so uncomfortable that I couldn't move at all. Then they brought me a dress and handcuffed it to cover it more or less, and then two people helped me out.

At that time, I was afraid of meeting acquaintances. Although my handcuffs are covered with clothes, I look like a person behind my hands. I knew what was going on at a glance.

When I got to the police car, the policeman opened the door and let me sit in the middle of the back row, with a policeman on each side.

After sitting in the car. Because the back of the hand is particularly uncomfortable, I say you change the handcuffs to the front. They said they would change it for me when we got there. This is the rule.

I handcuffed myself until I got to the center of the case, then handcuffed me to a small stool in the center of the case and slept there all night. At noon the next day, he took me for a physical examination, mainly an electrocardiogram and a blood test to see if there were any infectious diseases. After the physical examination, he took me to the detention center.

When we arrived at the detention center, the police went to handle the detention procedures. At that time, I had a bag with clothes, razors and chargers, as well as my ID card and passport. They checked it for me, and the razor and charger told me I couldn't keep it, so I threw it in the trash.

Then let me take off my clothes and check, and they will take photos and file them, mainly to see if there are any injuries and tattoos on me. After checking these, they told me to cut off the buttons and zippers of my clothes, and then cut them off for me. They also told me to throw away my shoes and belts, saying that there were no shoes and belts in them, so I did.

Finally, they gave me a vest for me to wear, and a broken green quilt that I don't know how many people covered, so that I could stand facing the wall and wait for discipline.

After the discipline came, he followed me and told me to walk on the right at the yellow line. When it was time to turn, he told me to turn left or right. So I bowed my head and walked in front with the quilt in my arms, and came to a corridor. There are 65,438+00 cells side by side in the corridor. There is a small sentry on the door of each cell. I sneaked in from the observation deck and looked in out of the corner of my eye.

Then the instructor took me to the prison gate and stood me facing the wall. He swiped the card to open the door. He let me in when the door opened. He slammed the door from behind and listened to the people in the cell shouting: thank you for your discipline. I didn't understand what this meant at that time.

After going in, several people gathered around and told me to put my things down, and then began to teach me the rules here, which are nothing more than how to say hello to discipline, how to get on and off in the number, and who is the first board and who is the second board in the number. Later, he asked me why I came in, asked me to say hello to the first board and the second board, and finally asked me to go to Maodao. I don't know why I have to wash my feet now.

After washing my feet, I began to sit on the board. Only then did I notice that there were too many people in this number. More than 40 people sat on a big board and a small board. Most of them are bald, bearded and gaunt. I was very scared when I first went in, but I got used to it later. I also found that there is no bed in this number. I thought there was a small iron gate behind them, and I would go out when I slept.

As a result, when I went to sleep at night, I heard the second board shout: spread the board, and then a group of people spread the mattress on the board. At this moment, I know I will sleep here. After spreading out, the second board of the head board will arrange everyone's sleeping position. Usually his cronies sleep on a small board, and the two sides of the big board sleep for a long time. Anyone who has been to the chessboard should know that the middle of the big chessboard is the most crowded.

After arranging everyone's position, the second board told the upper board to rush up and lie down directly, but it must be sideways and in the same direction, otherwise you really can't sleep. Without a pillow, you can only rest your arms and you can't turn over. If you want to turn it, you have to turn it continuously or you can't turn it at all. It's too crowded. If you go down to the toilet at night, there's no place to come back. It's impossible to squeeze in. The second board of the head board occupies a mattress alone. One of his cronies occupied half of the mattress, and almost four newcomers occupied the mattress. This is really not nonsense. If one day you can lie flat on the bed, it means that you have a good life.

When I got up the next morning, they said to me, you are lucky to catch the beef when you first came.

I thought, is the food in the detention center so delicious? Have beef to eat? Later, I learned that there was an improvement here once a week, saying it was beef stew.

At noon, the person in charge of cooking at 1 put the red plastic bucket and a big plastic basin at the door early. The bucket is filled with vegetables and the washbasin is filled with steamed bread.

When I brought the bucket back after cooking, I saw a little oil star floating on a bucket of cabbage soup, and I could also see a few bits of meat.

The cook first set up a small rice basin for eating, then squatted in the corner and began to choose beef. Soon, all the beef in the bucket was picked up, almost half of the rice basin.

He first served the half bowl of beef to the head board and the second board, and the two of them took half. The remaining half, almost 40 people share a piece of meat the size of a fingernail, and then each person shares a bowl of cabbage soup. Everyone can't bear to eat the beef in their mouth, and they can't bear to swallow it after smoking it for a long time. It turns out that this is what they call eating beef, and some people even feel uncomfortable after eating it in the afternoon, saying that it is because there is no oil or water in their stomachs.

My case will be closed in five months. Under normal circumstances, I should have been sent to prison one month after serving my sentence, but I happened to catch up with the epidemic, and the detention center during the epidemic was the most difficult.

Because of the epidemic, most detention centers have stopped shopping, family members can't store clothes, and the time of serving their sentences will be postponed. I have caught up with all these.

In the past 20 years, the epidemic has been the worst. In April, the detention center stopped shopping and could not buy any snacks for fear that pollution sources would come in. At that time, it can be said that every day was spent hungry, because there were only five little black steamed buns and two bowls of vegetable soup without oil and salt in the detention center every day. Although there was an egg in the morning, it seems to have been laid by quail.

So, at that time, half of steamed bread was a good thing. When we divide the steamed bread, we will choose the bigger one. In fact, flour is as heavy, but the earth looks a little more. Anyone who keeps a bag of instant noodle seasoning will improve. It is no exaggeration to say that a bag of spices can eat 4-5 meals, because you can't bear to pour more every time, so you should save money.

Every time, the prisoner in charge of cooking in No.1 has to say a good word to the cook in the corridor for a long time before he can ask for two more steamed buns. When he comes, he will give them to the headboard in the number, and then the headboard will decide who to give them to. No matter who gives the steamed bread, he will be grateful to him.

Everyone finished eating at 4 pm and became hungry at 7 pm, but there was nothing to do and nothing else to eat.

The verdict came down in May and should be sent to prison in June. However, because the epidemic situation is repeated, as long as there is an epidemic situation nearby, it will affect the time to go to prison, and finally it will affect. I spent half a year in the detention center.

On August 24th, 2020, I was put in prison, which happened to be my birthday.

When we first arrived at the prison, 95 people who came with us were sent to the prison team. When we first entered the prison team, the captain gave us a fright, such as scaring people with electric batons, which tinkled.

Because joining the team is the place where the prison teaches rules, some people have to sit on the board to study when joining the team, and some people are not allowed to wash for a week, and only two sheets of paper are given to go to the toilet. Let me recite all kinds of rules and practice queues every day.

After 22 days in the prison team, I was assigned to another brigade.

A brigade is divided into two prison areas, a prison area and a second prison area. A prison has a number of 10, and a number of 10- 12 people. There are six bunk beds in it, which is very clean.

Inside, at 5: 30 every day, the prisoners on duty in the corridor will call for a password to get up, and they must get up immediately after hearing the password. They can't lie in bed like at home, because the captain can see it in the monitoring room. After getting up, they must fold their backpacks into tofu blocks. The requirements are flat, straight and angular. The sheets should also be free from any wrinkles. Nothing can be put on the bed except the quilt, and then get out of bed and queue up to wash it. Each room has a bathroom and a washbasin.

At 6 o'clock, breakfast begins. Prisoners who distribute rice outside send porridge and steamed bread to the door of each cell. The captain opened the door in unison, and then the prisoner in charge of cooking in the cell dragged the rice in. Breakfast is usually a steamed bun, a bowl of porridge and a little kimchi.

At 6: 30, I lined up to wash dishes, and then I began to clean up the indoor sanitation, clean the floor, brush the toilet, clean the window sill and do my job well.

At 7 o'clock, line up for work. After the prison door is opened, line up to the right and go downstairs according to the size. Then the captains of each brigade will lead the team to the production workshop and sing some reform songs on the way.

Arrive at the work area at 7: 30, the team leader will call the roll, and then each line leader will arrange production tasks. If we can't finish the work, we will lose points. If you lose points in school once, you may go out a few months late. Therefore, most prisoners are more disciplined, because violating various rules and regulations will lead to points deduction. If you want to go out early, you must strictly abide by the rules and regulations.

12 o'clock, eat directly in the workshop, two steamed buns and a bowl of vegetables.

12: 30 to 17: 00, continue to work, you can go to the toilet in the middle, but you can't wander around.

17: 30, line up and call it a day. When you get to the dormitory, the captain will search you and call the roll.

18 o'clock, two steamed buns and a bowl of vegetables for dinner.

19 o'clock, go to school well and watch the news broadcast.

19: 30, watch TV series after the news, the room has a remote control, free to play chess, read books and wash.

2 1 p.m., prepare for the captain's roll call.

2 1: 30, sleep and rest, get up in the middle of the night and be on duty for an hour or two, and everyone should be on duty.

In prison, you don't have to go out to work on Saturday and Sunday. On Saturday, prisoners will be organized to watch educational videos. After reading it, they will be asked to write their own thoughts and experiences, and they will also write ideological reports regularly.

Watching TV, reading, playing chess and washing clothes on Sundays. You can also write to your family and give it to the captain. The captain will post it for you after inspection. You can call home once a month, often for 5 minutes.

Usually, some activities are organized, such as watching movies in a unified way, which are the latest movies copied by the captain from home, or organizing a chess game and so on.

Every holiday, we will decorate ourselves with lanterns and wrap jiaozi in the number. We can do some shopping once a month, and we can buy some daily necessities, shoes and socks, and all kinds of snacks. What people inside are most looking forward to is the day of delivery, because we can improve the food again.

On July 1 day, 20265438, I regained my freedom. Because of the epidemic, I have to be picked up by my family to go back. My sister and brother-in-law came to pick me up.

After seeing my sister and brother-in-law, I put on the new clothes and shoes they brought me, and threw the clothes issued by the prison into the trash can. In the car, I asked my sister, where are my parents? Sister said: I cooked food for you at home. When I got home, my sister and brother-in-law took things down from the car behind. I ran into the house first and shouted, Mom: My mom ran out when she heard this, and so did my dad. I haven't seen my mother change so much in two years. I can hardly recognize her. My hair is all white, my waist is more bent, and my mouth is full of teeth because I didn't wear false teeth at that time. My mother hugged me and said, son, you finally came back. Do you know how much mom misses you?

After resting at home for several months, I came out to look for a job, but I didn't expect to hit a wall everywhere. First, I am older. Second, I have a criminal record, and many employers need to prove that I have no criminal record. This killed me directly, so I had to take some dirty and tired temporary jobs. Although this kind of work is dirty and tiring, I earn very little. There is no money left except food and shelter for one day.

When I was in prison, I looked forward to going out early every day. After I went out, I found a job to earn money, be filial to my parents and be a useful person to society. But when I came out, I found it really difficult. There are so many people in China who don't want to hire someone with a criminal record, but I believe the difficulties are only temporary. I will definitely turn over through my own efforts.

Now I have lost contact with my former friends, because I am afraid that they will look down on me, and I am even more afraid that others will point at me behind my back. I just want to make big money. If I really stand up again one day, I will definitely ask them to propose a toast, because I miss them very much in my heart.

This is my experience. If there is anything wrong, please criticize and correct me. Thank you!