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Rebarcock.

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I don't know why (I do really) but I'm sad af

This month and next month I will begin having flashbacks like a crazy person.
Cutting my arm damn near off is no big deal.
Cleansing by fire I cannot rationalize. How the fuck was I on a back porch step and I woke up?


When I lost as much blood w arm as I did I had thought " I'm OK w dying I've lived a good life and helped people"
Truest fucking story I've told here.
Yall think I'm weird in June. Well here we go bitches







@QuanChi you know
 
I don't know why (I do really) but I'm sad af

This month and next month I will begin having flashbacks like a crazy person.
Cutting my arm damn near off is no big deal.
Cleansing by fire I cannot rationalize. How the fuck was I on a back porch step and I woke up?


When I lost as much blood w arm as I did I had thought " I'm OK w dying I've lived a good life and helped people"
Truest fucking story I've told here.
Yall think I'm weird in June. Well here we go bitches







@QuanChi you know

Soooooooo, that support group of folk's wearing those funny colored pillow cases isn't working?
 
My house was burglarized again today when I got back from mb helping my folks who are all fucked up. Been to Mass past 6 weeks 8am every Sunday. Had to pick up 250+Irish Italian mom at 4am Thanksgiving in to Fri morning.w my fu ked up arm

Totaled my truck 2 weeks ago.


Situation normal. God thinks I'm funny too. So he jokes.back.
 
I don't know why (I do really) but I'm sad af

This month and next month I will begin having flashbacks like a crazy person.
Cutting my arm damn near off is no big deal.
Cleansing by fire I cannot rationalize. How the fuck was I on a back porch step and I woke up?


When I lost as much blood w arm as I did I had thought " I'm OK w dying I've lived a good life and helped people"
Truest fucking story I've told here.
Yall think I'm weird in June. Well here we go bitches







@QuanChi you know

Mid 30s and I’m eaten up with arthritis. Sucks to suck
 
So I am at by my estimate 70%+ on my arm being back to normal. Thanks all yall for being concerned and/or any of yall who prayed for me. I get a shit ton thrown my way a lot. But here I am on the others side with roses from Christ in both hands.
I was truly scared. It was quite a wound. I've got other news I'm going to let trickle out. Thanks yall
 
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