Sutherland Springs, Texas tragedy was my memory trigger… This is my journey out of Darkness…
Well, It isn’t a meat allergy, so any tick bites I had as a kid, they didn’t do any more than what ever they did as a kid… So are we back to square one??? No… It just means, process of elimination and it means, more than likely, that beating…
Last nights dinner, was excellent an big, steamed broccoli, baked zucchini an baked barbecue chicken, baked potato and of course I made both whole wheat…
Internet is wonky, so heads up… I’ll be shutting down after this post… The deficiency is real and last night, I got a repeat performance…
VA called and I will be seeing a gastro doctor, so that made my weekend and doing chores, brain geared towards understanding this pancreas thing…
Good morning world and I still think those two words shouldn’t be said together… My day started a little after midnight and the IBS-D hit…

I am Maggi, given that name on Okinawa during the Vietnam war by a group of Marines in transit at Naha AFB… At 17 years old I didn’t know I was missing memory… I had lost the first 17 years of life and was about to embark on a journey of intrigue, murder, rape, military coverup and live a life, most only dream about… Will I ever remember my youth or will I always walk in shadow not knowing who I was…
This is my story of survival…