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I hated the secrecy and the hiding. I hated that I was becoming someone I didn’t even like. I wanted so desperately to wake up one day to the [man] I first met, with this terrible nightmare behind us. I wanted to reclaim the cheerful, funny, lighthearted, deeply transparent and honest [person] I had always been. Where did she go, I wondered, and would I ever get her back?
~ Reba D., Facing Forward: A Life Reclaimed.
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