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I wonder if the “old Amy” thinks of me as much as I think of her. I miss her terribly. She seemed to slip away from me without me even saying goodbye.
My heart aches for who she was and who I am now becoming. I didn’t ask for any of these issues. But here I am, becoming a newer version of my older self… Read the full article on Scleroderma News.