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My story when it all startedWhen I was just 26 1/2 months old, my dad wasn’t watching me and so, I fell off my slide and so, I broke my arm, right arm. I started having seizures and they were bad, I couldn’t remember what happened and so, I have the kind that where you wake up and you don’t remember what happened to you. Just pray and hope that I don’t seizures anymore, haven’t had them since 2003.
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