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When I came out of the coma, I was a newborn baby but 28 years old. I did not know who I was. My memory of my first 28 years was gone! I had gone to college and had a degree in Fashion Merchandising. I became a buyer of women's clothes at a department store in Springfield, IL. where I am from. I do not know how long I was working until I got married and moved to Chicago. I do not remember getting married.
I do not remember much of being in the hospital except I had to learn to dress myself, bath myself, learn how to read, write, spell, feed myself just about everything like a baby!
After I was out of the hospital for about a year, I left my husband of 2 and one-half years and moved back home to live with my dad. I left because he could not accept my loss of memory and hit me when I forgot things.
Thanks to my father, I have been volunteering at a local hospital since 1985, which I love, and through the Illinois Head Injury Association, I met my husband of 9 years! It was a long hard struggle but it paid off for be, and my husband who is also head injured plus had 3 hip replacements due to a motorcycle accident.