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Probably about a year post injury: my hair was still growing back in . . . this was at Brian(1) parents' house in Richfield . . . we were seeing each other for a week or two pre-injury and "drifted apart" "broke up" after my transfer to Sunnyview Rehab Hospital . . . we got back together the next summer and he moved in with me . . . The Great Drunken Summer of '85 . . . my step-mother Wanda moved out and my Dad and I partied . . . or was it: my Dad and I partied affecting her decision to leave? Both. This was important in the context of self-sufficiency: I needed to do things myself and had no choice when Wanda left.
Letters from Brian(1): 7/5 - 8/4/85

Monty the ball python . . . ex-boyfriend Brian(2)'s snake . . . my first two boyfriends after my injury were both named Brian and had black curly hair . . . this is my second apartment . . . probably 1989 . . . I lived alone . . . I have a cast on my left arm because I had to have the metal plate removed as my body rejected it . . . when I fell my left arm had a nasty compound fracture . . . I still have the scar from where the bone popped out of my arm . . .
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1982