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At 5 A.M., Security Called To Say My Sister Had Movers—So I Told Them To Let Her In

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There would be rehab and chairs and limits I had never imagined for myself.

The bureau did what it could. There were medals and handshakes and words about service and sacrifice. Eventually, there was a settlement, a carefully calculated number that someone somewhere decided was the monetary value of my lost mobility and altered future.

They told me continue reading …

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