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By quickie, I mean it’s a short story, that happened when we left that little Arkansas town in 2008 and we unloaded all the new furniture we bought for that little house we owned and my hairdresser, who happened to be a friend with my youngest sister… is part of…
Before I shut the blog down because of the estate mess, I stated that our builder, who is our neighbor, “they are nice people”.. Though…
Good morning readers and thank you, from all over the world for picking my blog back up and reading it… One thing about amnesia, it…
Electrician, plumber, builder, landscaper, painter… drywall, nope not my thing… But I can do all the other stuff… Now I took on a RV and…
How tired are you of being lied too??? How often do YOU lie??? Can you make it through the day without lying??? Telling the truth…

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…
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