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		<title>By: Blondie</title>
		<link>http://reinventingsandyb.com/2010/01/11/space-for-rant/comment-page-1/#comment-638</link>
		<dc:creator>Blondie</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 20 Jan 2010 19:42:26 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>One huge post? maybe. It&#039;s a little personal to go on my &quot;pseudo dating blog&quot; 
I blogged through that entire time on a diff blog I have, and I think I might take those as &quot;journal entries&quot; and actually write a novel about it.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>One huge post? maybe. It&#8217;s a little personal to go on my &#8220;pseudo dating blog&#8221;<br />
I blogged through that entire time on a diff blog I have, and I think I might take those as &#8220;journal entries&#8221; and actually write a novel about it.</p>
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		<title>By: Blondie</title>
		<link>http://reinventingsandyb.com/2010/01/11/space-for-rant/comment-page-1/#comment-637</link>
		<dc:creator>Blondie</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 20 Jan 2010 19:40:44 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>BAAAAAH! I love that TKOG&#039;s mom is hanging out on other blogs! So great!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>BAAAAAH! I love that TKOG&#8217;s mom is hanging out on other blogs! So great!</p>
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		<title>By: Flat Broke Diva</title>
		<link>http://reinventingsandyb.com/2010/01/11/space-for-rant/comment-page-1/#comment-629</link>
		<dc:creator>Flat Broke Diva</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 19 Jan 2010 14:46:54 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>My situation is different, but I do know what it&#039;s like to no longer wake up to that bacon and eggs on Saturday morning, figuratively speaking.

My parents are still together, but my family has totally fractured or even crashed and burned over the last few years. In West Virginia, you tend to grow up alongside all your aunts, uncles, cousins, second cousins, etc. I&#039;m an only kid, so my cousins are the closest things to siblings I have. So Christmas and all other major holidays were always HUGE for me, back then. On my mom&#039;s side, we always had one of the guys dress up like Santa, just for us. We didn&#039;t need to go to the mall :)

But it just unraveled. People lost jobs and felt like dirt because they couldn&#039;t do this or that. Everyone was understanding, but unemployment hits like a ton of bricks on holidays. Mental illness and substance abuse reared their ugly heads quite often. Couples divorced. A grandparent on each side of family died. I made a disastrous move to Florida. More and more stopped showing up for family gatherings. Some gatherings have been canceled, altogether.

Christmas, Thanksgiving, Fourth of July and Labor Day come and go. Half the time, I&#039;m now at work. If not, I&#039;ll be at home watching &quot;30 Rock&quot; DVDs. If I do manage to get time off for Christmas and Thanksgiving, I&#039;ll go to my parents&#039; place and chill with them for a while.

I&#039;ve always wondered if it really just unraveled. Maybe it was just f***ed up from Day One, but everyone put on a brave game face for us because we were little kids. Maybe there was always a game face, but people had a harder time keeping it up as time passed.

Halloween is my favorite holiday now. It&#039;s not a &quot;family holiday&quot;, so that means I can actually celebrate it with my friends. My second favorite is New Year&#039;s Eve and for the same reason. I just like wearing costumes more :)

Thank you so much for posting this. I think the results are twofold. You get something off your chest and de-stress. Meanwhile, people like me -- who didn&#039;t grow up on a &quot;Leave it to Beaver&quot; episode -- feel less like the gory car crash on the side of the highway at which no one can stop looking!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My situation is different, but I do know what it&#8217;s like to no longer wake up to that bacon and eggs on Saturday morning, figuratively speaking.</p>
<p>My parents are still together, but my family has totally fractured or even crashed and burned over the last few years. In West Virginia, you tend to grow up alongside all your aunts, uncles, cousins, second cousins, etc. I&#8217;m an only kid, so my cousins are the closest things to siblings I have. So Christmas and all other major holidays were always HUGE for me, back then. On my mom&#8217;s side, we always had one of the guys dress up like Santa, just for us. We didn&#8217;t need to go to the mall :)</p>
<p>But it just unraveled. People lost jobs and felt like dirt because they couldn&#8217;t do this or that. Everyone was understanding, but unemployment hits like a ton of bricks on holidays. Mental illness and substance abuse reared their ugly heads quite often. Couples divorced. A grandparent on each side of family died. I made a disastrous move to Florida. More and more stopped showing up for family gatherings. Some gatherings have been canceled, altogether.</p>
<p>Christmas, Thanksgiving, Fourth of July and Labor Day come and go. Half the time, I&#8217;m now at work. If not, I&#8217;ll be at home watching &#8220;30 Rock&#8221; DVDs. If I do manage to get time off for Christmas and Thanksgiving, I&#8217;ll go to my parents&#8217; place and chill with them for a while.</p>
<p>I&#8217;ve always wondered if it really just unraveled. Maybe it was just f***ed up from Day One, but everyone put on a brave game face for us because we were little kids. Maybe there was always a game face, but people had a harder time keeping it up as time passed.</p>
<p>Halloween is my favorite holiday now. It&#8217;s not a &#8220;family holiday&#8221;, so that means I can actually celebrate it with my friends. My second favorite is New Year&#8217;s Eve and for the same reason. I just like wearing costumes more :)</p>
<p>Thank you so much for posting this. I think the results are twofold. You get something off your chest and de-stress. Meanwhile, people like me &#8212; who didn&#8217;t grow up on a &#8220;Leave it to Beaver&#8221; episode &#8212; feel less like the gory car crash on the side of the highway at which no one can stop looking!</p>
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		<title>By: mysterg</title>
		<link>http://reinventingsandyb.com/2010/01/11/space-for-rant/comment-page-1/#comment-598</link>
		<dc:creator>mysterg</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 14 Jan 2010 01:00:37 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&quot;You start to forget how bacon and eggs smell on Saturday mornings.&quot;

That floored me, reminding me of how much I miss home sometimes, despite not wishing to be there. My family are all as crazy as I am, although they have different ways of expressing it, but we are (just about) held together by some form of glue...as good as any reason to be thankful.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>&#8220;You start to forget how bacon and eggs smell on Saturday mornings.&#8221;</p>
<p>That floored me, reminding me of how much I miss home sometimes, despite not wishing to be there. My family are all as crazy as I am, although they have different ways of expressing it, but we are (just about) held together by some form of glue&#8230;as good as any reason to be thankful.</p>
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		<title>By: Kelly L</title>
		<link>http://reinventingsandyb.com/2010/01/11/space-for-rant/comment-page-1/#comment-590</link>
		<dc:creator>Kelly L</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 13 Jan 2010 18:10:01 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>DO IT.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>DO IT.</p>
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		<title>By: sandyb</title>
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		<dc:creator>sandyb</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 13 Jan 2010 02:30:28 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I smiled so wide just now reading your comment. Thank you, Cheryl, honestly. 
I&#039;m so happy we&#039;ve (finally!) reached out via our blogs.. and then some.

xo</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I smiled so wide just now reading your comment. Thank you, Cheryl, honestly.<br />
I&#8217;m so happy we&#8217;ve (finally!) reached out via our blogs.. and then some.</p>
<p>xo</p>
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		<title>By: sandyb</title>
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		<dc:creator>sandyb</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 13 Jan 2010 02:28:53 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Well hello TKOG Mom! I&#039;m so glad you came back to visit. It&#039;s a pleasure.

Wow, 36 years? Now that&#039;s standing the test of time. I love the advice about how every day is a new day. I&#039;ve only been married for two years (together for 11) and, so far, keeping positive rings true. My husband is really great about that- I&#039;ve learned a lot from him about seeing things on the brighter side, or at the very least searching for one.

Ehugs right back at you.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Well hello TKOG Mom! I&#8217;m so glad you came back to visit. It&#8217;s a pleasure.</p>
<p>Wow, 36 years? Now that&#8217;s standing the test of time. I love the advice about how every day is a new day. I&#8217;ve only been married for two years (together for 11) and, so far, keeping positive rings true. My husband is really great about that- I&#8217;ve learned a lot from him about seeing things on the brighter side, or at the very least searching for one.</p>
<p>Ehugs right back at you.</p>
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		<title>By: sandyb</title>
		<link>http://reinventingsandyb.com/2010/01/11/space-for-rant/comment-page-1/#comment-582</link>
		<dc:creator>sandyb</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 13 Jan 2010 02:24:26 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I couldn&#039;t agree more, girl - that was when our friendship began, isn&#039;t it?
Love, right back at you.

xo</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I couldn&#8217;t agree more, girl &#8211; that was when our friendship began, isn&#8217;t it?<br />
Love, right back at you.</p>
<p>xo</p>
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		<title>By: Krista</title>
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		<dc:creator>Krista</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 12 Jan 2010 18:17:22 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I will never forget the day we were sitting in class and you told me your parents were splitting up.  I think that might have been the moment we realized we had become friends.  I&#039;m so glad you are able to write about this now.

Love you girl.

xo</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I will never forget the day we were sitting in class and you told me your parents were splitting up.  I think that might have been the moment we realized we had become friends.  I&#8217;m so glad you are able to write about this now.</p>
<p>Love you girl.</p>
<p>xo</p>
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		<title>By: paws4thot</title>
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		<dc:creator>paws4thot</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 12 Jan 2010 09:55:25 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>My Mum&#039;s fine thanks; they detected pre-cancerous cells, and since she was in her 60s she and the oncologist agreed that full removal was the easiest way to make sure.

Mince and tatties is a great dish when made properly; if I&#039;m visiting my Canuck cousins I could prove it to you! (offer of cookery by someone that others describe as a good cook). The reason I won&#039;t eat it on a ship any more is that it was my Dad&#039;s favourite dish on ships, and it brings back memories...</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My Mum&#8217;s fine thanks; they detected pre-cancerous cells, and since she was in her 60s she and the oncologist agreed that full removal was the easiest way to make sure.</p>
<p>Mince and tatties is a great dish when made properly; if I&#8217;m visiting my Canuck cousins I could prove it to you! (offer of cookery by someone that others describe as a good cook). The reason I won&#8217;t eat it on a ship any more is that it was my Dad&#8217;s favourite dish on ships, and it brings back memories&#8230;</p>
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