The well-known 90s talk show host looks so different now that she’s hardly recognizable…

Sally Jessy Raphael, a prominent figure on daytime TV in the 80s and 90s, is now facing challenges with recognition. The former talk show host recently revealed on Instagram that her account was denied verification despite submitting proof of her identity.

“So, Instagram doesn’t want to give me my blue check – no matter what proof I send them,” the 89-year-old posted alongside a picture of a large blue checkmark.

“AND there’s a fake account called ‘realsallyjr’, and that’s NOT ME! Help me let Instagram know, so we can fix this.”

Raphael began hosting The Sally Jessy Raphael Show, later shortened to Sally, in October 1983, and continued until May 2002.

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