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"It's like he's a stranger in some
ways." I say to Dr. Lane." I sat in her
office, a cottage surrounded by
wildflowers and trees, nothing like the
doctor's offices I was used to. I didn't
tell Cohen about my appointments, and I
continued to go to the psychiatrist that my
obstetrician recommended appeasing Co.
Pretty white lies, they envelop me these
days.

