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September 12, 2007
Did she throw me out because I was sick? She was worried about that, about my telling people that. “You’re not going to tell people I threw you out because you were sick, are you?”

“No, why would I do that?” But my brain was spinning with this. I mean, well, that IS on way I could tell myself the story. There are so many ways to tell a story. But the sad fact was that the one thing I had wanted more than anything was for her to please stop coming home on weekends. Just stay in California, please.