My son was sentenced to 30 days in jail this morning for violating his parole. Basically he’s been sent to jail for marijuana use. As if I hadn’t had a bad enough week. The lawyer asked that he be allowed to report to jail after my surgery(in 2 weeks) and recovery (August 15) but the magistrate said no way, you go today, now, this minute. So if something bad happens to me during surgery, today would be the last time we saw each other (except for the times I’m going to visit before surgery) But nothing horrible is going to happen, so here are the questions:
Is this 30 days enough time for him to get a good start on being clean if he really wants to be?
What kind of withdrawal from regular marijuana use is he likely to endure?
I’ve read that it takes about two weeks of no use for your brain to start thinking normally again. Has anyone out there found this to be the case? (I wish I could find a cite for this, but it was an article I read somewhere about one person’s recovery from addiction)
Will the experience of jail for a fairly law-abiding person make him willing to do anything to never go there again, or is it likely to just embitter him more?
Is the likelihood of inappropriate sexual conduct less in a city jail than in, say, county jail or prison? (I guess I’m basically worried about him being assaulted, and I have no idea until Friday night what this jail is like. He spent a night in our city’s jail when he was arrested two weeks ago, and he said he had a good time…very comfortable, considering, and one of his friends from back in middle-school was there, so he had someone to talk to, and it was safe, and not overcrowded.)
Please, no links to pro-marijuana sites or other silliness…I’ve heard all of the crap from my son, and it all boils down to crap. It’s illegal, and if you’re going to use it, you’d better not whine when you have to pay the penalty. But that being said, I’m a mom of a 19-year-old, and my heart is breaking about him having to do this. Even if it might help. It still hurts.
The only good thing? I no longer have to find a camper for my sister and her family to use when they visit this weekend…we now have a spare bedroom.