Seeing Golden Glimmerings Of Forever 369

We've talk about head injuries before. The Father of the Woman who adopted me owned this, its a life stock cattle stockade. When I was 5, me and my cousin were running and chasing each other, and I hit my frontal lope on the metal conduit that contains the electrical wires. I was out for about 20 minutes. They did not take me anywhere, but my grandfather just watched over me and held me. He didn't know if I was going to live or not. I had true photographic memory, and audio graphic memory. Your comment about my sharp memory had me thinking about this. I had many head injuries since, and by the time I was 10 I had lost my photographic memory. After 10, I continued to have front lope head trauma's. By the time I was in high school, I had grow to love hitting People with my frontal lope in the football helmet. I loved seeing stars. But it wasn't stars was it, it was short circuiting of the neurological synaptic connections, that then fired into the brain, as well as bleedi...