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Last Friday, I was able to dictate my own post for Kelly to type for me, and
we talked all about my then-current condition. Things have not changed much on
that front—I have a long journey ahead of me—but what I realized hours after
that posted was that I forgot to express my gratitude. I’m not ready to share
the specifics of what happened to me when I was abducted, but I was out of it
most of the time. To preserve the internal organs that they were stealing,
they had me on sedatives, instead of something stronger, like heroin. Then
they put me on anaesthetics during the surgery. By the time I woke up, I was
in the hospital with the replacement organs. I was very confused, and scared.
I was never able to ask for help, but people helped me anyway, so please allow
me to go through the list now. Thank you to the paramedics who found me. They
were working with law enforcement during the literal search, and came across
me first. Thank you to the cops and FBI who investigated this matter. Thank
you to the medical team that transported me, and the surgical team who treated
me after. Thank you to the organ donors for your selfless sacrifice for me.
Thank you to the nurses and doctors who are treating me during my recovery.
Thank you to Kelly and Dutch who have stayed by my side. And lastly, but not
leastly, thank all of you for your immeasurable support in this incredibly
difficult time. I appreciate your concern, I really do. It’s been a huge help
to see everyone be genuinely worried about my wellbeing. It has gotten me
through it.
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