My Bad… oooops…edited

Mike will tell you I can focus on more than one thing at a time and do it well, as long as I am NOT smoking pot and my last write, I was off in my own little place…

This blog is not suppose to make sense to you… from the get go this has been a diary of sorts as my memories come back, as I walk through the mirade of medical issues and most of all as I learn to let Margie back into my life with all her baggage and boy does that child have lots of baggage… and I have named everyone of them on this blog diary thing…

Hubby read my last write and said, you know I know what you are talking about, but only those involved with your past, will know what you are talking about and I started laughing… I wander how many in my past remember me… family, of course, but other people…. and the thought… the ones that caught the trophy probably… the ones who missed the mark, I was just another notch on their belts… and I turned down the millionaire… money has never brought me happiness, neither has gifts… only I can bring me happiness….

But if you read this blog, on occasion I will document the psychological, neurological and medical side of this journey… If I get it wrong, I have no problem owning it… this is based on my experiences and my knowledge only and is not recommended as a guide or tool for anyone to use….

Its a story about a little girl, who’s only mistake… tell the truth to christians….who never wanted the truth…just what ever they could take from you…even when you said No….

Sgt. USAF DAV I Remember… Margie… someday she will be heard…

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