Before you meet your person, the one who will stick, you are someone—a person all your own. Or a collection of characteristics you think of as a person. You have an identity. We all picture ourselves in a particular way, affected by whatever has been going on in our lives. I remember the person I was when I met him. She was a worried thirty-seven-year-old divorced mother with one son. She wrote…
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