I was rushed to a hospital by helicopter (well that day I was at 3 hospitals). I had so many problems that they where not able to do a surgery on me for a week, they needed the presser and the swelling to go down. After that I was in constantly for surgerys. I had amnesia for 6 weeks and I still do not even remember what happened. My cousin was the one that saved me. She was there when the tree came down and she was the one that found me under the 7 trees. I owe my life to her.
2 years later I am still having surgerys. I just had one on April, 22, 08, there will be another surgery to fallow that one. I did not write this to complain, I wrote this to tell you how much art has helped me threw all of this. The art has let me to express my feelings, and it has helped me forget about the pain.







you are all very sweet
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Annelisa Fischer
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There are four kinds of homicide: felonious, excusable, justifiable and praiseworthy...
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my next surgery will be a big one but i am hoping that it will be one of my last ones
i do not like being sick all the time so if it is the last one then i will be very happy
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Annelisa Fischer
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The pioneers of a warless world are the youth who refuse military service: Albert Einstein
My website: [link]
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~*Jesus is coming, look busy*~
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<3*If anyone wants to be friends that would be nice*<3
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Tread softly because you tread on my dreams
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