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“Years ago I had realized I was blaming myself for it. People and doctors would tell me it wasn't my fault, but I couldn't “BELIEVE” it! Then I was talking to my friend Kieran and he explained to me in a way that I could PERCEIVE that I was not at fault. No one else could ever do that before, though many tried. Many, many people had tried to tell me it wasn't my fault, but I was convinced it was my fault because I was trying to cheer up my dad.”

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Robert Anthony
Robert Anthony

Robert Anthony, born in an unknown location in 1916, passed away in 2006. His profession and category are unknown, and his life experience, achievements, and contributions are not well-documented. more

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