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The Perfect Past
Two nights ago, I found myself lying on my mother's bed, looking at old photo albums. My daughter so lovingly said, "Mom, you were SO fat!" Well, she's right. Ten years ago, I was fat and depressed and heading into a very lonely and uncertain time in my life. Not to mention, I had bad hair.
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