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Oh yes. My father was a “master of mendacity” and one day, I made the decision that “until he learned to treat people with kindness” I would not be in his life. It cost me his love, a relationship with both of my parents and all my siblings. It cost me my sense of footing. And yet, my soul was left in tact amidst the ashes of “me”.

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