I wrote about Mother’s Day in Big Springs, Texas… How I entered a telephone contest for a dozen rose’s for Mother’s Day and I won, so my mom got a dozen, long stem red rose’s…

A brick craftsman style 3 or 4 bedroom home was what we rented, and as you can see…. Roses….

The more I look back to the near death in Big Springs, the more I wonder…

Baby arrived in August… and sometime between that birth and holidays, all hell broke loose and…..

Big brother got beat to crap and I got beat so hard and hit in the chest, my heart stopped…

So why the write…

Learning about the pancreas… I don’t get into anything unless I have a reason too, and the pancreas… Yea, no clue what so ever, or at least I didn’t know much…

I was telling Homer about the blows at 5 years old and all of a sudden the Big Springs death event played before my eyes and I started saying …….

Don was swinging, trying to hit Freda…. Larry and I were in the middle trying to break it up… Freda is down and bro and I go after Don and next thing I know I am knocked against a wall, with a fist to my chest and bro went nuts trying to stop Don and the memory was gone…

So, not to sure neurology got it right on me not remembering??? That was when I was 13 and before the stroke on Japan…

All my symptoms fit pancreas issues… Seeing a gastro doctor again for the 6th time in 50 years… geez, I hope they learned something by now… and who ever the doctor is, listens…

MRI report and copy of said MRI will be nice… I just got to figure out how to do the reading again… Been a few years… (yea I geek out)…

I remember…

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