We are on Okinawa and by now, I have died twice, suffered a bleed on the brain and had a stroke at 14… Move from Japan to Okinawa, and I barely remember any of it… By the time I was 17…

I was a typical military brat and did anything to make my own money, babysitting, cutting grass, I wasn’t afraid of work, I wanted too, unless it was for Freda…

On that fateful morning as I was leaving to join my bowling league, Freda started a fight and got Don worked up an me, all 5’7″ of me piped my two cents in and found myself gliding across the carpet after a few feet in the air…

As I wiped the blood off my face, I turned to Don and told him, “Ever touch me again, you are a dead man”, his 6’4″ 280 pounds held no fear for me after that moment and Freda chimes in, “Don you shouldn’t have done that”….

The rest of that story is back in the early pages of the blog…

Reason for the write???

Brain fistula and now I know I was never seen by military health care on Japan, they lied about the stroke…

Not long after that blow, after a jaunt down to suicide cliff, I had a event…

That second bleed I always thought that happened… did happen an like the stroke on Japan, I self healed…

Now it is wait on that brain Fiesta scan, because ain’t no one running any damn shit in my veins to view, no fucking way… Angio what ever, Homer had a couple, I don’t have a disease, I have injuries😡

Thats my memory, now I am sure of a 2nd bleed, due to that blow upside my already healing brain… I hate christians!!!

I remember…

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Side note, some yahoo corrected my grammar on blue sky, I was not polite.. I have only 2 memories of any education out of 17 yrs of school, yea, wouldn’t recommend any do that here, this whole mess is public only because, I want those Air Force officers that raped me afraid, wondering if I remember names…

Ask the Epstein survivors, we never forget our rapist…

Have a lovely evening….