True Narrative

Jun 1, 2025

Written By Dean Steinocher

As children sometimes we were taught by people that were broken themselves. So we adopted their ways and narratives that were not truly our own.

Being told I was worthless, stupid, that I would always be a failure left me believing I was. I believed it and it reflected in my schooling, and my view of myself.

The simple truth of the matter was this was not my narrative. Inherently I was good, smart, and capable of achieving much.

Rather than having to come to prison to figure out the truth, I needed a mentor, someone older that has recovered and been through some tragedies.

Through much self-exploration and the pursuit of insight, I now understand I was always good, smart and have become a success in everything I have worked at. In college, computer vocation, painting, and even as a distant father, grandfather and husband.

This was always my true narrative.

Dean Steinocher
P16837 / D16-A201
P. O. Box 409089
Ione, CA 95640

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