Sedentary life
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What was probably my second TBI
It was Easter just after I turned three. My mother, sisters & I, all dressed up for church, were arranged on the rail-less front porch with me, the smallest, in front. I must have locked my knees while waiting for the camera-faced photographer, my father, to focus, focus, focus and shoot. I blacked out, a Continue reading
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