The Children’s TV Show Interview was the start???

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I am the little one and if you look, you can see I am bruised or have deformed body parts from my head to my feet…

Okie dokie… This Pancreas thing has me going back to my early childhood on memories and like I wrote before on this subject, I bet I am on the right track and that’s because, you don’t know everything I lived…

I do…

After that beating in that picture above, I have only a couple memories… The next memory is the boob incident and that would have been Alabama and near death #1…

So why do I think this Pancreas thing has been ongoing since childhood???

The TV interview beating… You can see in the picture those dark areas are bruises that resulted in compartment syndrome in all my limbs… Well…. With the shirt on, you can’t see my torso and I know for a fact, Freda beat that area also…

Now we fast forward to 8 years old and near death #1…

I sneak into the frig at night and get into the Ex-lax that was choclate flavored and Freda told me years ago, she knew I was doing it and thought my use was because it was chocolate…. (not likely, I am not a chocolate fan)…

So by the time I was 8 years old, I was having digestive issues… and it stayed that way to now…

I can sit to eat dinner and within 5 bites, I am in spasm so severe, it makes it impossible to get the swallow mechanism going…

Our kids friends hung out at our house and 9 times out of 10, Mooch got my dinner because of just that kind of event… That was 32 years ago…

I can remember on Japan and my husband banging on the bathroom door, where I sat, pillow on my lap to lay against as my body did what I called a purge and that purge, has gone on since the military service…

I will push for a contrast MRI of the organs and I won’t be surprised at what they find…

I have lived it since the first injury before a year old when Freda injured my spinal cord…

71 years of hell, 71 years of not being able to get American doctors to get those little heads out of said ass… 71 years of me telling them…

I TOLD YOU SO….

My best evidence of what I am saying…

My Military Medical Records on file with the Veterans Administration and those documents include the denial for care by the commander of the squadron…

How many zeros will a lawyer go for??? I have yet to ask one… What’s the hurry…???

This MRI that will be done, I am hoping it backs up my statement…

That’s the one thing with injuries in childhood from domestic violence… Unless you are dying, no one will check anything out and what ever care I got in Texas that the Air Force covered up, we’ll never know…

The Air Force sealed the records… Yea you guys really think you know jack shit about America and it’s government…

It’s not the entity that is corrupt… It’s your mom or dad, brother or sister, aunt or uncle, granma or granpa or cousin or spouse…

Entitie’s can’t corrupt…

Humans can…

I remember…

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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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