One of the happiest days of my incarceration was the day I graduated from a vocational class. Took years due to constant lockdowns but after a lifetime of antisocial behavioral patterns(in the criminal sense) I had finally begun to exhibit a pattern of pro-social endeavors. It not only gave me hope for a better future for myself but it also led me to believe in my own potential. Don't ever let anything hold you back, not even your current circumstances. With my prison blues under my cap and gown