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my 49th birthday | my 49th birthday

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Feb.15.2012
My mother never even knew I was born. I don’t mean that in one of those whiny, mama-never-loved-me ways. She loved me. Still does. Most of the time. I think. But she never remembered anything about my birth. “The nurse came in and brought me this big breakfast. I said there was a mistake. I told...