I believed that...Once upon a time [yes I’m starting this like a fairy tale. Apparently, Dean, I can be gayer], I believed that I could have a normal life. I believed that Jess and I were going to make it. We’d be Mom and Dad…if Mom had lived. I had no idea how true to that paradigm we’d stick. I would have never made it otherwise. The thing is, I
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