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	<title>Comments on: A few words for Mary Ann and Sydna</title>
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	<description>Sisters &#124; Life &#124; Three Kids</description>
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		<title>By: In the moments after bedtime — Momalom</title>
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		<dc:creator>In the moments after bedtime — Momalom</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 11 Nov 2009 01:46:39 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] and type. But the IDEAS. Where are the ideas? I can&#8217;t just post another poem. A tribute to someone else. A wish for a makeover. I need some real words. Some real feelings. About me. About motherhood. [...]</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>[...] and type. But the IDEAS. Where are the ideas? I can&#8217;t just post another poem. A tribute to someone else. A wish for a makeover. I need some real words. Some real feelings. About me. About motherhood. [...]</p>
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		<title>By: Jen</title>
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		<dc:creator>Jen</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 08 Nov 2009 20:08:36 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Thanks, Foxy. I think you pinpointed what it was that happened to me the other day. There I was in the midst of &quot;Mom, I need more juice&quot; when I opened the paper and saw the obit. And then the timer went off and the muffins were done and I was all, &quot;WTF!&quot; 

Life goes on, thankfully.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Thanks, Foxy. I think you pinpointed what it was that happened to me the other day. There I was in the midst of &#8220;Mom, I need more juice&#8221; when I opened the paper and saw the obit. And then the timer went off and the muffins were done and I was all, &#8220;WTF!&#8221; </p>
<p>Life goes on, thankfully.</p>
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		<title>By: Stone Fox</title>
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		<dc:creator>Stone Fox</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 08 Nov 2009 04:41:02 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>i have these moments once in a while, too. it&#039;s like your brain slams on the brakes and your thoughts are immediately about life and death.  life and death. the cycle. the people who were just here, then gone. i think to myself, &quot;wait a sec! i wasn&#039;t done with you in my life - you can&#039;t be gone!&quot; most of the time i am thinking about my mother, but other times, it&#039;s other people who have passed away before what i consider to be their time (if any more of my loved ones even *think* about dying before they turn 100, i will be pissed).

i am sorry for your sadness.

thanks for sharing the stories of two women who, even though they didn&#039;t know it, impacted you.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>i have these moments once in a while, too. it&#8217;s like your brain slams on the brakes and your thoughts are immediately about life and death.  life and death. the cycle. the people who were just here, then gone. i think to myself, &#8220;wait a sec! i wasn&#8217;t done with you in my life &#8211; you can&#8217;t be gone!&#8221; most of the time i am thinking about my mother, but other times, it&#8217;s other people who have passed away before what i consider to be their time (if any more of my loved ones even *think* about dying before they turn 100, i will be pissed).</p>
<p>i am sorry for your sadness.</p>
<p>thanks for sharing the stories of two women who, even though they didn&#8217;t know it, impacted you.</p>
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		<title>By: Sarah</title>
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		<dc:creator>Sarah</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 07 Nov 2009 17:37:54 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Sad and unexpected emotions to arise during just another day. The cycles of life become so apparent at the oddest times. I think I need a muffin now. Could you send one down to CT please?</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Sad and unexpected emotions to arise during just another day. The cycles of life become so apparent at the oddest times. I think I need a muffin now. Could you send one down to CT please?</p>
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