The Fracture No One Knew…

Those are bruises from my scalp down… near death #1 (8 years old… Montgomery, Alabama and they let her beat this kid, christians are the worse of the worse!!!)

I started seeing doctors when I got pregnant with my first kid at 19, by the time I delivered, I found out I had a host of issues and no memory of any injuries and of course I asked Freda and of course, she lied, putting my life at risk with my pregnancy that should never ever been… Kids, were never on my radar…

When I got raped and found out I was pregnant, being of the religious upbringing, abortion wasn’t on my radar… I got raped, a kid was conceived and I was going to have said kid… I believe in life and choice… It was my choice…

During the time, doctors told me this and that and none of it was right… and we know that now years later after the birth of my rocker boy…

So lets fast forward to Hawaii island and physical therapy and the kid tells me, you broke your collar bone and I said, no I didn’t, but then I said, but I have had pain in that area all my life and yep, the aha moment…

Shaken baby syndrome gave me the central spinal cord injury, so it isn’t surprising that Freda also fractured my collar bone or clavicle or what ever it is called, there is a calcuim bump on the area that fractured and the PT kid doing the massage therapy could feel it along with the fractures on my arms and legs…

Each area that Freda or Don fractured, healed over with calcium deposits, so now you get why at 24 years old, my rib cage was so heavily calcified…

They beat on a little kid… Adults like Trump, who call themselves children of a god that man created…

Beat a small child…

Yea, death wasn’t good enough for them!!!!

I remember…

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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…

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