Yesterday I went to my weekly visit at the local county jail where my son has been since last October. He was sentenced a couple of weeks ago, so I knew that at some point he would be moved. He was gone when I got there. I am relieved but will miss being able to see him. Sad to say but that is the only "normal" visits I have had with him for years, except for the circumstances. We could talk for 20 minutes and then I would go home. Even thought I expected his removal from the jail and it was kind of a surprise. I am trying to be optimistic about the future and hope that the drug treatment he will be given in prison (I am told it is an actual treatment program and they are housed separately), will be something that helps him.