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I still don't know who I am, although when I went to a friend's birthday party a few months ago with my husband and baby, we were asked to wear name tags. I put my name, then under it I wrote "NG's Mom." After the party, I stuck it on the inside of my coat, and it is still there - a little worn around the edges - but reminding me, at least, of who I am in part. I need that reminder.