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stopped by the hospital to visit my ex-husband, Bob Coutts, shown here with our first child Billy who is now 40 years old. I spent about 1/2 hour alone with him in the hospice. We had been married for 28 years, had three wonderful kids together and though it has been 15 years since we parted, I still cared for the good man who would always be the father of my kids. He passed away about 12 hours later. Today is a sad day.
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