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There are moments when it’s not that hard to be the care giver and hold the hand literally and figuratively as they journey through Alzheimer’s… Homer and I started flipping homes together back in 2004… by the time 2008 came around he was in college getting a degree in Architecture…

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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