By a couple of my old pictures, you can see my legs…

I used to force myself to stand ramrod straight and created even more issues… Thus what I am fighting now to get nerves to quit being so bitchy…

The next few pictures show the progression of injuries that were visible after the last blow to my head, which was done this summer of this picture… and it would lead to a bleed on the brain and lucky for me I was with a medic when the event happened…

The progression of damage to my body are visible… What people cannot see, blunt force trauma fractures and if you were a husband or lover and ran your hands over my body, you would ask, if you had any brains… What those lumps were…

I wouldn’t have been able to tell you that answer until 2017… Memory trigger started this journey…

There are not many pictures of me, even as Homer and I shared 32 years together… I dislike being in front of the camera…

I found that out, when I was used as arm candy in the Air Force… Yea… okie dokie…

Because I had some clues about what was wrong and what it all could be… I didn’t get final proof until 2025 and the puzzle all fell together…

The injuries, the bone scans, the blood, the brain, the muscle and the nerve damage all came down to one thing…

Don and Freda were abusive and the Air Force covered it up, all because of his electronic genius, which didn’t last as long as they hoped… Don was a con after all as was Freda, but then most christians are… I said most… Not all…

Well this interupted my mopping… Have a awesome day, it’s muggy uggy outside here…

I remember…

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