With her now gone, however, my life quickly went downhill. We spent very little time together.įor the most part, my mother had been my source of stability. He had to work 10 hours a day, six days a week. I had no brothers or sisters, so it was just my dad and me. When I was 14, my mother was stricken with cancer. They had me talk to a Rabbi, teachers, and school counselors, but nothing worked. I had no idea what to do and neither did my parents. When my dad saw me doing this he would yell at me to get back inside. We lived on the 6th floor of an old apartment building. Sometimes I spent time sitting on a window ledge with my legs dangling over the side. Thoughts of suicide often came into my mind. I had to go to the psychologist once a week for two years, yet the therapy sessions had no effect on my behavior. Eventually my parents were ordered by the school officials to take me to a child psychologist or else I would be expelled. I was plagued with bouts of severe depression. Sometimes I started screaming for no reason. When I was in public school, I was so violent and disruptive that a teacher had to grab me in a headlock and throw me out of his classroom. My father had to pin me to the floor until I calmed down. I was like a wild and destructive animal. ChildhoodĮver since I was a small child, my life seemed to be out of control. It was in 1987, when I was living in a cold and lonely prison cell, that God got hold of my life. I was the notorious murderer known as “Son of Sam.” I have been sentenced to prison for the rest of my life. My name is David Berkowitz and I am a prison inmate who has been incarcerated since 1977. Select the one you want to order using the “Version” buttons above.)
EL HIJO DE SAM FULL
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