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Whenever I had my first flashback,
my close childhood friend had taken me to the hospital.
And halfway through the trip, it was a very short trip,
but halfway through the trip I looked at him
and I had asked him, I said, "What's going on?"
He had told me that we were going to the hospital, and I had
no clue, I thought we were going to visit a friend of ours,
and I was unaware of any of our friends being in the hospital.
Then that's when he had told me what had happened,
and it took me completely by surprise.
I was embarrassed, I was afraid, I was angry,
but I just let the doctors do what they needed to do.
I wasn't much help because I wasn't aware of what happened.
It had to be explained to me, so you don't always know.
It could happen without you even realizing it.