Sutherland Springs, Texas tragedy was my memory trigger… This is my journey out of Darkness…
I say almost, because, no matter how much I do remember, I still have gaps in my memories from age 17 back to the first injury at 1 year old… How many of you have memories of holidays or birthdays??? I have 1 memory of Christmas, 1 memory of Halloween…
The answer to that is Freda, mother… she gave me my first clue something wasn’t right in my memory and she proceeded to give 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…
This is my story of survival…