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DEAR MISS LONELYHEARTS: I’m so sick of myself! I wasn’t in love with my most recent ex-husband, nor was I in love with the one before him, although they all loved me at first. I come from a poor and insecure background, never knowing where my next meal was coming from, or who my mother was going to drag home, only to tell him before she kicked him out, she was “a little short on the rent.” I was undereducated, underfed and married my husbands for money and security, and a life where I didn’t have to work at menial labour.