I Don’t Have to Like the “New Me?”: A Transient Global Amnesia Story
The day that changed who I am was a typical Saturday morning at the lake, mowing the lawn. May 4, 2013 was a day I just plain forgot. Well, I…
The day that changed who I am was a typical Saturday morning at the lake, mowing the lawn. May 4, 2013 was a day I just plain forgot. Well, I…