I was 26 and heartbroken. This breakup was different because it involved a baby. My daughter Diana was to grow up in a broken home. Just like I did, and my mother before me. Three generations of broken homes felt like a curse. On the outside, I was riding high on a series of top 10 hits as a pop artist. I was playing large venues to tens of thousands of…
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