Amy - Africa

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I had a big amnesia. They saved me 3 days after the Tsunami. I was hurt really badly and my left leg is almost fully paralyzed. It's like I have a broken leg but it won't heal...

Well, I woke up in a safari-hospital thingy... I tried to get someone to talk to me but they all walked around like they're in panic. I started to scream because my body hurt and all this was too much. People came up too me but they didn't want to tell me. I mean, I didn't know where I have been and why I have been there... And how I came there.

After a few days asking, I gave up. I laid in the kind of tent. They treated me for months and I re-learned how to walk.

When I recovered, I tried to help and play with the children which were there. I always heard them when I laid in my bed. Not really a bed, but yeah.

My legs were kinda bothering me, because I had to get used to it...
The kids always asked me who I am and where I am coming from... Of course they asked where I came from, because I was different for them.

Some days I walked out and tried to remember so badly... But one day, I found kind of a news paper site in on a muddy way. I read the date and the front article...

'Tsunami in Australia - only 30 surviver - already 500+ confirmed dead'

That's one line I won't forget. It shocked me because some little memories came back.. I remembered that I've been in Australia, but I didn't remember why. I counted the months I've been in Africa. Wow... Seems like I have been one of the only 30 surviver...

After 1/2 year, a family took me. I started learning about their traditions really quickly. My first dinner was kinda disgusting!

And if you believe me or not, I didn't remember my sisters or family..

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