#200… For you…

I wish I had more than 2 childhood memories of him… The two I have both result in us being beaten severely… He died via suicide, refusing cancer treatment, no longer able to take Fredas lies…

Death is final if it takes you for keeps… No life after, only death…

Live your best life now, tomorrow is not promised, only now…

They found him, alone, decomposing and I doubt any of my siblings mourned….

I remember and I so wish I did…

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About Me

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…

Start at #1 to follow my story, being told in chronological order…

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