Wrongfully Convicted, We deserve SECOND chances!
Wrongfully Convicted, We deserve SECOND chances!
The Issue
LaToya Jenkins #WA8019
CCWF •506•18•4up
PO Box 1508
Chowchilla ,CA
Hello my name is Alaysja Jenkins ,I’m 20 years young and I’m from Palm Springs ,CA .I am the eldest daughter of two and my mother who is incarcerated, deserves to have her case reviewed.If you could please review or even better just share my Mothers story anything would be a blessing.! One goal that I thrive to achieve is to see if she could get re-sentence within this year 2023 God Bless!
Hello, my name is Latoya Jenkins. Im currently incarcerated at the Central California Women's Facility serving a life without a possibility of parole (LWOP) sentence. I am 37 years old. My crime took place in 2009 to which I was charged with Penal Codes 187, 211, and 189(a). I have two brothers that took part in this case as well and one received 25 years and the other received a LWOP sentence. I was not the actual shooter; however I was present when the crime took place. This is my first offense and have never been in any serious trouble with the law like this before. I am writing this letter in hopes to find an attorney to help me with my case. I have little family support as my mom passed away when I was 15 years old and my dad passed away when I was 2 months old while he was serving in the United States Navy. My life had changed quite a bit since my incarceration; nevertheless I have used my time for rehabilitation. I also work with the youth throughout the prison. I believe everyone deserves a second chance because we all make mistakes. I have remorse and empathy for my victim. I have done a few victim impact groups since I have been here and I am currently in one in order to help me remember to always honor my victim. One of my desires is to help victims when I parole to help break the cycle as well as share my story in order to help others on the same path as I was on. Thank you so much for taking the time to read my letter. In closing, I am willing to send my opening brief if it would be of help in making a decision on whether you would like to help me or not. Have a blessed day and God bless.
Respectfully
LaToya Jenkins
My Journey
September 10, 2010 I entered Central California Women's Facility. I was 24 years old and have never been to prison or been in any serious trouble until now. I entered a world within itself with a LWOP sentence. I could not even comprehend what exactly my sentence meant. After being sentenced to life in prison, I stayed in a state of shock and disbelief. I could not believe my life was taken away just like that, away from my daughters and family. I knew what my own actions led me to. I had the same mindset and I came to prison with the same behavior; wanting to party and drink. Once I left A Yard (receiving), I came over the wall to General Population (GP). I began hanging out with the wrong people, drinking and partying. I was close custody for 5 years; I had to count 2 times a day. I had no family support and could not explain to my daughters why I was not there; they were still young.
I began going to church and was saved in 2011. I gave my life to Christ and started going to church every Sunday. I joined a youth group called "Focus Up," led by the chaplain's wife. This was my turning point.
I started to learn about my purpose in life and how much God truly loved me. I began going to church Monday nights in addition to Sundays. Once I was eligible for the Honor Dorm, I put in an application and accepted. My life started to blossom even more. I joined the Youth Committee and became the chairperson. By teaching self-help and putting events together for the community, I began to find a little hope and purpose to living despite my death sentence. I have been training service dogs for the last 3 years in the Sunrise Honor Dorm. I volunteered for the PUPS program to overcome my fear of dogs. Growing up, my mom was afraid of dogs so the belief was dogs were not safe which I found out not to be true. Dogs are loving, caring, and trustworthy. I have fallen in love with every dog I have ever trained. This program has really changed my life. I have done so many self-help groups and learned about myself but nothing tops the PUPS program. The dogs tend to bring out my vulnerable side, my nurturing mother side, and they believe in me like no one has ever genuinely believed in me. It is amazing to see how much I have grown with patience, confidence, to be a leader and better person, and a passion for dogs. This is something I would like to do when I get out; helping dog owners train their dogs. I plan to make a career out of dog training; it brings great joy to my heart to know I can help someone else with their dog. My journey here has been dark and I have struggled with depression off and on throughout my time not knowing if I will ever leave this place, but once I joined the dog program, it is as if I woke to a higher calling to life. It is my living amends to my daughters daily.
To Whom It May Concern,
September 27, 2022
My name is Rebecca Braswell. I am an incarcerated inmate at Central California Women's Facility (CCWF) in Chowchilla, California. I am writing this letter on behalf of Inmate LaToya Jenkins. I have known Jenkins since 2013 when I met her living in the Honor Dorm on Facility C. In the time I have known her, I have seen tremendous growth. She started her time being a little rough around the edges. She still has her moments, like any other human being, but is a joy to be around. She has diligently attended and facilitated self-help groups to help herself and others grow in their rehabilitation. She is serving a sentence of Life Without Parole but you would not know because she does not act like someone who is never going home. Inmate Jenkins loves to plan events to get population involved. She also works on her self-growth daily while being a Lifescripting Facilitator. Maintaining her recovery and freedom are very important to her. Over the years I have watched her become a mature, productive woman of our community.
She will make a great asset to any community she goes to when released from prison.
Thank you for your time and consideration.
Sincerely, This
Mailing Address:
Rebecca Braswell X37648
P.O. Box 1508 506-22-04L
Chowchilla, CA 93610
Letter of Accountability
On February 23, 2009, I had no idea how this day would change my life for the rest of my life. As we drove out the driveway of my house, something deep within my spirit spoke to me that day. It told me this wasn't a good idea but I ignored that small voice and kept driving. I carried this feeling of something doesn't feel right, something bad was going to happen. As I drove back and forth past Sam's house, I kept thinking I don't wanna let my brothers down. I started thinking about random things to take my mind off the robbery. I thought about how I left my house keys in my house. I ended up locking myself out so I went to the manager to get the spare key. In that moment, I knew God was trying to distract me from going to rob Sam. I ignored that voice too many times.It seemed like the whole world had become silent as I drove to Sam's house to rob him. I approached his home, got out of the car, and walked up the driveway. I saw Sam's neighbor, a lady, standing in her kitchen window. We made eye contact. She had a worried look on her face; it's like she knew. I continued walking towards the front door and began knocking on the door. I was greeted and let in like any other day. Mo answered the door and let me in. I knew Sam and Mo from parties, clubs, and BBQs. Sam was the weed guy around town, everyone knew him. I walked into the kitchen area where Sam was sitting at the table watching football on his laptop. He asked me "Who you wit?" I respond...my folks. From that moment, I wish I would've turned around and walked back out the door. A few minutes after Sam asked me that question, my brothers walked through the front door with guns and their faces covered. Lavenski was yelling "get down..get down.." pointing guns at them. I got down on the ground pretending I wasn't with them and didn't know my brothers, but that wasn't the case. I knew about the robbery and helped set it up. I lay there on the floor next to Mo. I then got up and ran towards the back room checking dresser drawers and under the bed for drugs and money. I heard a loud sound that sounded like a huge picture fell off the wall but it was a gunshot coming from the kitchen area. Lavenski accidently shot Sam in the upper back. I saw Sam lying in a puddle of blood on the kitchen floor. I began yelling at Lavenski "Why did you shoot him?" I turned to Mo and told her this wasn't supposed to happen. Lavenski is yelling "Let's go. let's go." as he was running towards the front door. I wanted to stay and help Sam but I left with my brothers. He didn't deserve to have his life taken from him that day. I wish this was all a bad dream.
Sam was 34 years old, had 3 kids, and so much life left to live. My actions caused Sam to lose his life for which I take full responsibility. I was lost, broken, selfish, irresponsible, insensitive, a hurting little girl who would do anything to get my needs met, and a bad influence on my little brother. I decided to rob Sam thinking it would be a quick fix for some quick cash to support my daughters. They needed beds so I thought robbing Sam would take care of my problems but that wasn't the case. Sam lost his life that day as well as myself. There are not enough words in the world to express my deepest apologies for all the pain I have caused Sam and his family.
Best Regards ,
LaToya Jenkins #WA8019
CCWF •506•18•4up
PO Box 1508
Chowchilla ,CA
The Issue
LaToya Jenkins #WA8019
CCWF •506•18•4up
PO Box 1508
Chowchilla ,CA
Hello my name is Alaysja Jenkins ,I’m 20 years young and I’m from Palm Springs ,CA .I am the eldest daughter of two and my mother who is incarcerated, deserves to have her case reviewed.If you could please review or even better just share my Mothers story anything would be a blessing.! One goal that I thrive to achieve is to see if she could get re-sentence within this year 2023 God Bless!
Hello, my name is Latoya Jenkins. Im currently incarcerated at the Central California Women's Facility serving a life without a possibility of parole (LWOP) sentence. I am 37 years old. My crime took place in 2009 to which I was charged with Penal Codes 187, 211, and 189(a). I have two brothers that took part in this case as well and one received 25 years and the other received a LWOP sentence. I was not the actual shooter; however I was present when the crime took place. This is my first offense and have never been in any serious trouble with the law like this before. I am writing this letter in hopes to find an attorney to help me with my case. I have little family support as my mom passed away when I was 15 years old and my dad passed away when I was 2 months old while he was serving in the United States Navy. My life had changed quite a bit since my incarceration; nevertheless I have used my time for rehabilitation. I also work with the youth throughout the prison. I believe everyone deserves a second chance because we all make mistakes. I have remorse and empathy for my victim. I have done a few victim impact groups since I have been here and I am currently in one in order to help me remember to always honor my victim. One of my desires is to help victims when I parole to help break the cycle as well as share my story in order to help others on the same path as I was on. Thank you so much for taking the time to read my letter. In closing, I am willing to send my opening brief if it would be of help in making a decision on whether you would like to help me or not. Have a blessed day and God bless.
Respectfully
LaToya Jenkins
My Journey
September 10, 2010 I entered Central California Women's Facility. I was 24 years old and have never been to prison or been in any serious trouble until now. I entered a world within itself with a LWOP sentence. I could not even comprehend what exactly my sentence meant. After being sentenced to life in prison, I stayed in a state of shock and disbelief. I could not believe my life was taken away just like that, away from my daughters and family. I knew what my own actions led me to. I had the same mindset and I came to prison with the same behavior; wanting to party and drink. Once I left A Yard (receiving), I came over the wall to General Population (GP). I began hanging out with the wrong people, drinking and partying. I was close custody for 5 years; I had to count 2 times a day. I had no family support and could not explain to my daughters why I was not there; they were still young.
I began going to church and was saved in 2011. I gave my life to Christ and started going to church every Sunday. I joined a youth group called "Focus Up," led by the chaplain's wife. This was my turning point.
I started to learn about my purpose in life and how much God truly loved me. I began going to church Monday nights in addition to Sundays. Once I was eligible for the Honor Dorm, I put in an application and accepted. My life started to blossom even more. I joined the Youth Committee and became the chairperson. By teaching self-help and putting events together for the community, I began to find a little hope and purpose to living despite my death sentence. I have been training service dogs for the last 3 years in the Sunrise Honor Dorm. I volunteered for the PUPS program to overcome my fear of dogs. Growing up, my mom was afraid of dogs so the belief was dogs were not safe which I found out not to be true. Dogs are loving, caring, and trustworthy. I have fallen in love with every dog I have ever trained. This program has really changed my life. I have done so many self-help groups and learned about myself but nothing tops the PUPS program. The dogs tend to bring out my vulnerable side, my nurturing mother side, and they believe in me like no one has ever genuinely believed in me. It is amazing to see how much I have grown with patience, confidence, to be a leader and better person, and a passion for dogs. This is something I would like to do when I get out; helping dog owners train their dogs. I plan to make a career out of dog training; it brings great joy to my heart to know I can help someone else with their dog. My journey here has been dark and I have struggled with depression off and on throughout my time not knowing if I will ever leave this place, but once I joined the dog program, it is as if I woke to a higher calling to life. It is my living amends to my daughters daily.
To Whom It May Concern,
September 27, 2022
My name is Rebecca Braswell. I am an incarcerated inmate at Central California Women's Facility (CCWF) in Chowchilla, California. I am writing this letter on behalf of Inmate LaToya Jenkins. I have known Jenkins since 2013 when I met her living in the Honor Dorm on Facility C. In the time I have known her, I have seen tremendous growth. She started her time being a little rough around the edges. She still has her moments, like any other human being, but is a joy to be around. She has diligently attended and facilitated self-help groups to help herself and others grow in their rehabilitation. She is serving a sentence of Life Without Parole but you would not know because she does not act like someone who is never going home. Inmate Jenkins loves to plan events to get population involved. She also works on her self-growth daily while being a Lifescripting Facilitator. Maintaining her recovery and freedom are very important to her. Over the years I have watched her become a mature, productive woman of our community.
She will make a great asset to any community she goes to when released from prison.
Thank you for your time and consideration.
Sincerely, This
Mailing Address:
Rebecca Braswell X37648
P.O. Box 1508 506-22-04L
Chowchilla, CA 93610
Letter of Accountability
On February 23, 2009, I had no idea how this day would change my life for the rest of my life. As we drove out the driveway of my house, something deep within my spirit spoke to me that day. It told me this wasn't a good idea but I ignored that small voice and kept driving. I carried this feeling of something doesn't feel right, something bad was going to happen. As I drove back and forth past Sam's house, I kept thinking I don't wanna let my brothers down. I started thinking about random things to take my mind off the robbery. I thought about how I left my house keys in my house. I ended up locking myself out so I went to the manager to get the spare key. In that moment, I knew God was trying to distract me from going to rob Sam. I ignored that voice too many times.It seemed like the whole world had become silent as I drove to Sam's house to rob him. I approached his home, got out of the car, and walked up the driveway. I saw Sam's neighbor, a lady, standing in her kitchen window. We made eye contact. She had a worried look on her face; it's like she knew. I continued walking towards the front door and began knocking on the door. I was greeted and let in like any other day. Mo answered the door and let me in. I knew Sam and Mo from parties, clubs, and BBQs. Sam was the weed guy around town, everyone knew him. I walked into the kitchen area where Sam was sitting at the table watching football on his laptop. He asked me "Who you wit?" I respond...my folks. From that moment, I wish I would've turned around and walked back out the door. A few minutes after Sam asked me that question, my brothers walked through the front door with guns and their faces covered. Lavenski was yelling "get down..get down.." pointing guns at them. I got down on the ground pretending I wasn't with them and didn't know my brothers, but that wasn't the case. I knew about the robbery and helped set it up. I lay there on the floor next to Mo. I then got up and ran towards the back room checking dresser drawers and under the bed for drugs and money. I heard a loud sound that sounded like a huge picture fell off the wall but it was a gunshot coming from the kitchen area. Lavenski accidently shot Sam in the upper back. I saw Sam lying in a puddle of blood on the kitchen floor. I began yelling at Lavenski "Why did you shoot him?" I turned to Mo and told her this wasn't supposed to happen. Lavenski is yelling "Let's go. let's go." as he was running towards the front door. I wanted to stay and help Sam but I left with my brothers. He didn't deserve to have his life taken from him that day. I wish this was all a bad dream.
Sam was 34 years old, had 3 kids, and so much life left to live. My actions caused Sam to lose his life for which I take full responsibility. I was lost, broken, selfish, irresponsible, insensitive, a hurting little girl who would do anything to get my needs met, and a bad influence on my little brother. I decided to rob Sam thinking it would be a quick fix for some quick cash to support my daughters. They needed beds so I thought robbing Sam would take care of my problems but that wasn't the case. Sam lost his life that day as well as myself. There are not enough words in the world to express my deepest apologies for all the pain I have caused Sam and his family.
Best Regards ,
LaToya Jenkins #WA8019
CCWF •506•18•4up
PO Box 1508
Chowchilla ,CA
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