I am severely disabled. I still live with my parents. Spit dribbles down my chin as I gurgle and splutter.
“More water Clair?” my mom says as she opens the fridge. I manage to blink twice for yes. It is a system we
have worked out. Blink twice for yes, blink three times for no. My mom quit her job after my accident.
This part is true:
In 2011, I was just 16 years old. I drove a car too fast and clipped a guide wire. The car rolled and spun in
midair many times.
Things We Forget 
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