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My dad slapped me on his birthday. “what kind of w…

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Then I stepped forward. My name is Megan Rose Caldwell. For eight years, I was forced to live as someone else. Today, I got my name back. I want anyone living under a stolen identity to know you are not alone. There are people who will believe you. There is justice.

As we walked to the parking lot, a transport van passed, taking Gerald and Patricia continue reading …

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