New Mexico
City: Albuquerque
Brain Injury: Right before my 4th birthday party, I fell and landed head first on the edge of a rock step. At age 30 I developed an illness that caused inflammation of the blood vessels in my brain, restricting the oxygen-bearing blood flow.
Explanation of Mask: My first brain injury was on my fourth birthday. My learning problems made me feel like a square peg in a round hole. In high school, I found that I was good at digital electronics as used in computers. From age 19-22 years, I worked for a prestigious pipe organ company. At age 22, I got married and joined the Air Force and repaired computers at NORAD inside the mountain in Colorado. At 40, I was successful in the computer field, until illness “smoked” my brain. At age 53, I rode my bike 850 miles to reconcile with my daughter. She called the police on me when I arrived. Once very close, my family portrait now includes my ex-wife, my ex-son, and my ex-daughter. At 53, I met Sherry May. We have different brain injuries and help each other. We have become one, and I never knew that life could be so wonderful. At 60 years young, I am still that square peg in a round hole, but I am polished now and comfortable where I am at.