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	<description>...sometimes, I need a time-out, too.</description>
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		<title>By: Maya Stein</title>
		<link>http://mommyismoody.com/2008/11/30/on-being-part-of-the-solution/#comment-12217</link>
		<dc:creator>Maya Stein</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 30 Dec 2009 13:24:47 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>oh my goodness. what you wrote has left me speechless. I don&#039;t even want to ruin it by telling you how good it was. because it was. thank you for doing this.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;abbr&gt;&lt;em&gt;Visit Maya Stein to read...&lt;a href=&quot;http://papayamaya.blogspot.com/2008/11/immersion.html&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;immersion&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/abbr&gt;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>oh my goodness. what you wrote has left me speechless. I don&#39;t even want to ruin it by telling you how good it was. because it was. thank you for doing this.</p>
<p>&lt;abbr&gt;<em>Visit Maya Stein to read&#8230;<a href="http://papayamaya.blogspot.com/2008/11/immersion.html" rel="nofollow">immersion</a></em>&lt;/abbr&gt;</p>
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		<title>By: Mary</title>
		<link>http://mommyismoody.com/2008/11/30/on-being-part-of-the-solution/#comment-6132</link>
		<dc:creator>Mary</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 29 Dec 2008 02:08:57 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>What a sad story.  Why is it that the real world doesn&#039;t seem to see or recognize the problems?  I&#039;m on effexor and I take ambien to sleep and I keep xanax on hand for panic attacks.  I often wonder why I&#039;m still around. So depression is no stranger to me. 

I found my way here from sarcasticmom.com. I clicked for Sarcastic - but I will see if I can get the link posted on my pages at Facebook and MySpace so others can click their way here too.

Sarcastic, if you see this, y&#039;all are in my thoughts and prayers. 

Mary</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>What a sad story.  Why is it that the real world doesn&#8217;t seem to see or recognize the problems?  I&#8217;m on effexor and I take ambien to sleep and I keep xanax on hand for panic attacks.  I often wonder why I&#8217;m still around. So depression is no stranger to me. </p>
<p>I found my way here from sarcasticmom.com. I clicked for Sarcastic &#8211; but I will see if I can get the link posted on my pages at Facebook and MySpace so others can click their way here too.</p>
<p>Sarcastic, if you see this, y&#8217;all are in my thoughts and prayers. </p>
<p>Mary</p>
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		<title>By: Anna Ellis</title>
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		<dc:creator>Anna Ellis</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 28 Dec 2008 05:51:28 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>This was a very moving post. I&#039;m so sorry you had to go through all of that. I found this post from Sarcasticmom.com. 

I hope you had a great Christmas.

-Anna</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This was a very moving post. I&#8217;m so sorry you had to go through all of that. I found this post from Sarcasticmom.com. </p>
<p>I hope you had a great Christmas.</p>
<p>-Anna</p>
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		<title>By: Thomas</title>
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		<dc:creator>Thomas</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 26 Dec 2008 14:45:38 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Sad topic for sure, but an amazingly powerful post!  Sadly, as an EMT for over 10 years, I&#039;ve had my share of suicide patients.  Outside of work, I&#039;ve had quite a few people who were close to me die by their own hand.  It&#039;s not something that anyone should have to deal with.

&lt;abbr&gt;&lt;em&gt;Visit Thomas to read...&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.tomslatin.com/2008/12/25/merry-christmas&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;Merry Christmas?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/abbr&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Sad topic for sure, but an amazingly powerful post!  Sadly, as an EMT for over 10 years, I&#8217;ve had my share of suicide patients.  Outside of work, I&#8217;ve had quite a few people who were close to me die by their own hand.  It&#8217;s not something that anyone should have to deal with.</p>
<p><abbr><em>Visit Thomas to read&#8230;<a href="http://www.tomslatin.com/2008/12/25/merry-christmas" rel="nofollow">Merry Christmas?</a></em></abbr></p>
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		<title>By: Texan Mama</title>
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		<dc:creator>Texan Mama</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 25 Dec 2008 22:01:26 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Hi. I cannot begin to understand what you must feel or be going through on a daily basis. My heart aches for you, I wish I could understand and somehow helps.

And, in this story, do you know who I relate to? The mom. I can only imagine that she must have wanted to help her daughter but had no idea how to do it. She must have wanted - DESPERATELY - for her daughter to feel better, be happier, just be the way she used to be as a young child, but had no idea what to do. As a mom, I fear the reality that one day I will not know how to reach my child. I will want to say the right things, or give her space when the time is right, and I will undoubtedly mess it all up. 

But, no mater how much of a cold-hearted bitch that mom is, NO MOTHER deserves to be set up to find her daughter that way. I know a depressed person must not be thinking clearly, but that is so very sad to me to think that a teenager really equates their feelings of sadness with, &quot;Here, I&#039;ll kill myself and they will be the one to find me. Let&#039;s see how THAT makes THEM feel.&quot; It makes me want to throw up. 

I bet 95% of teenagers go through a period of hating their parents. I know I did. But no matter how mad I was, or how much I hated my parents, I would never want to hurt them like that. Hell, I would never want to hurt anyone like that.

I&#039;m not saying that mom was justified for whatever she did or didn&#039;t do for her daughter, but she also didn&#039;t deserve to have her daughter&#039;s death purposely arranged for it to be forever emblazoned in her mind. That is so very, very sad.

&lt;abbr&gt;&lt;em&gt;Visit Texan Mama to read...&lt;a href=&quot;http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/WhoPutMeInChargeOfThesePeople/~3/492876235/inadequate-or-empowered.html&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;Inadequate? Or Empowered?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/abbr&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hi. I cannot begin to understand what you must feel or be going through on a daily basis. My heart aches for you, I wish I could understand and somehow helps.</p>
<p>And, in this story, do you know who I relate to? The mom. I can only imagine that she must have wanted to help her daughter but had no idea how to do it. She must have wanted &#8211; DESPERATELY &#8211; for her daughter to feel better, be happier, just be the way she used to be as a young child, but had no idea what to do. As a mom, I fear the reality that one day I will not know how to reach my child. I will want to say the right things, or give her space when the time is right, and I will undoubtedly mess it all up. </p>
<p>But, no mater how much of a cold-hearted bitch that mom is, NO MOTHER deserves to be set up to find her daughter that way. I know a depressed person must not be thinking clearly, but that is so very sad to me to think that a teenager really equates their feelings of sadness with, &#8220;Here, I&#8217;ll kill myself and they will be the one to find me. Let&#8217;s see how THAT makes THEM feel.&#8221; It makes me want to throw up. </p>
<p>I bet 95% of teenagers go through a period of hating their parents. I know I did. But no matter how mad I was, or how much I hated my parents, I would never want to hurt them like that. Hell, I would never want to hurt anyone like that.</p>
<p>I&#8217;m not saying that mom was justified for whatever she did or didn&#8217;t do for her daughter, but she also didn&#8217;t deserve to have her daughter&#8217;s death purposely arranged for it to be forever emblazoned in her mind. That is so very, very sad.</p>
<p><abbr><em>Visit Texan Mama to read&#8230;<a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/WhoPutMeInChargeOfThesePeople/~3/492876235/inadequate-or-empowered.html" rel="nofollow">Inadequate? Or Empowered?</a></em></abbr></p>
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		<title>By: The Ghost of Crotchmas Past &#124;</title>
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		<dc:creator>The Ghost of Crotchmas Past &#124;</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 25 Dec 2008 06:01:18 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] MERRY CROTCHMAS TO YOU ALL, MAH BELOVED BEESHES.   psssst&#8230; keep clicking&#8230;. [...]</description>
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		<title>By: Rachel</title>
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		<dc:creator>Rachel</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 24 Dec 2008 20:49:04 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>oh. my. hell.
I have nothing.
Hugs and bless you for doing this.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>oh. my. hell.<br />
I have nothing.<br />
Hugs and bless you for doing this.</p>
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		<title>By: Taz</title>
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		<dc:creator>Taz</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 24 Dec 2008 20:42:40 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>very well written..

its very sad that things like this happen..

thanking you for sharing it..

&lt;abbr&gt;&lt;em&gt;Visit Taz to read...&lt;a href=&quot;http://taliazko.wordpress.com/2008/12/21/61-weeks-old-and-3-weeks-old/&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;61 Weeks Old and 3 Weeks Old&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/abbr&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>very well written..</p>
<p>its very sad that things like this happen..</p>
<p>thanking you for sharing it..</p>
<p><abbr><em>Visit Taz to read&#8230;<a href="http://taliazko.wordpress.com/2008/12/21/61-weeks-old-and-3-weeks-old/" rel="nofollow">61 Weeks Old and 3 Weeks Old</a></em></abbr></p>
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		<title>By: Lex</title>
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		<dc:creator>Lex</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 24 Dec 2008 16:03:48 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Wishing you all the best.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Wishing you all the best.</p>
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		<title>By: Vicky</title>
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		<dc:creator>Vicky</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 24 Dec 2008 15:05:57 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Growing up my brother had a best friend, we will call him J.  During our Junior year me and J dated.  We broke up our Senior year.  2 years after we graduated he shot himself.  11 years later I&#039;m still dealing with the pain from it.  I didn&#039;t go to his funeral because for me at that time it was easier for me to live in a world of denial about it. I regret every day not going and saying goodbye.

&lt;abbr&gt;&lt;em&gt;Visit Vicky to read...&lt;a href=&quot;http://azmommy.blogspot.com/2008/12/graduation.html&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;Graduation&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/abbr&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Growing up my brother had a best friend, we will call him J.  During our Junior year me and J dated.  We broke up our Senior year.  2 years after we graduated he shot himself.  11 years later I&#8217;m still dealing with the pain from it.  I didn&#8217;t go to his funeral because for me at that time it was easier for me to live in a world of denial about it. I regret every day not going and saying goodbye.</p>
<p><abbr><em>Visit Vicky to read&#8230;<a href="http://azmommy.blogspot.com/2008/12/graduation.html" rel="nofollow">Graduation</a></em></abbr></p>
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