tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107151958453669111.post3965310020226001613..comments2024-03-28T14:45:34.423-04:00Comments on 37 Paddington: In the wind37paddingtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12400464105403622384noreply@blogger.comBlogger16125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107151958453669111.post-2853097510845347742016-09-28T22:38:09.013-04:002016-09-28T22:38:09.013-04:00I totally get this. Sending love.I totally get this. Sending love.Denise Emanuel Clemenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10982725113569943337noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107151958453669111.post-26231772529722977022016-09-27T10:44:59.622-04:002016-09-27T10:44:59.622-04:00Big warm hugs. So very well said when you wrote &q...Big warm hugs. So very well said when you wrote "I miss me with them". I never really thought about it that way but it hits home. I do miss who I was when I was with my mom. LovelyLinda dhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01167854309289774316noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107151958453669111.post-13509144207616656082016-09-26T19:58:38.731-04:002016-09-26T19:58:38.731-04:00I'm with everyone else here: blog about what y...I'm with everyone else here: blog about what you want, when you want, and do not ever feel it is too much of anything. I do know what you mean about missing your mother and aunts. I have lost dear ones and I miss them too. And there will be more losses. Something just forming in my mind this instant says to understand that we are the older ones now, the ones that our children and nieces and nephews may be relying on for their sense of family and belonging, and who will miss us when we are not here. I need to think more about this. I still feel about twenty years old, so it's hard to wrap my head around being the older generation. Hugs, Angella.jenny_ohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15475480579733466963noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107151958453669111.post-32394657320670903992016-09-26T19:21:44.466-04:002016-09-26T19:21:44.466-04:00You can write as many genuine posts in a row as yo...You can write as many genuine posts in a row as you want! As far as "I'm struggling" posts go, I'm pretty sure I set a record and as much as you try you will never break it *ego-maniacal laughter* *big winks* *big hugs* *big smiles* <br /><br />Keep being you, we'll keep sending our love <3 <br /><br />We can make it. We can do this thing called life. We have earned that right no matter how often it feels like we have no place---much love <3HBFhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10338445335742876196noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107151958453669111.post-35434367524105853552016-09-26T17:54:18.374-04:002016-09-26T17:54:18.374-04:00I think all the horror in the world just makes us ...I think all the horror in the world just makes us feel worse about our own lives if we let it in. I have to not read or listen to any of it or I am a mess.Kristinhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06413795611563683135noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107151958453669111.post-54515220082375798952016-09-26T17:51:28.311-04:002016-09-26T17:51:28.311-04:00I am just stopping by to say that you were on my m...I am just stopping by to say that you were on my mind today. Breathe. xoBirdiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03479872783727855901noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107151958453669111.post-82542647996136040082016-09-26T16:41:36.496-04:002016-09-26T16:41:36.496-04:00Don't stop blogging how you feel. You write so...Don't stop blogging how you feel. You write so well for those of us who share the same feelings of loss, grief and sadness. I am told time is a great healer.LindaRehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12968656842601664293noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107151958453669111.post-14168927591928597712016-09-26T06:49:42.249-04:002016-09-26T06:49:42.249-04:00Just wanted to say that you are loved. I love your...Just wanted to say that you are loved. I love your transparency always. It gives a voice to how others feel, too.gradydoctorhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10639816377218206777noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107151958453669111.post-76760300033555161562016-09-26T06:49:05.402-04:002016-09-26T06:49:05.402-04:00Don't pressure yourself to much. Write all you...Don't pressure yourself to much. Write all your feelings down if you want and do it as often as you want. Hugs!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107151958453669111.post-7006167978614061342016-09-26T00:10:26.071-04:002016-09-26T00:10:26.071-04:00Don't be tired of telling us, although I get w...Don't be tired of telling us, although I get why you say that. I have nearly 5,000 posts on my blog and I'm certain nearly 3/4s of them are pretty much the same thing. I think we're all struggling in one way or another. I'm hoping for relief for you, and very very soon.Elizabethhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03313726816776097840noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107151958453669111.post-13411136839790667912016-09-25T21:38:27.987-04:002016-09-25T21:38:27.987-04:00Give yourself time. A lot of time. I am talking ye...Give yourself time. A lot of time. I am talking years. You will be learning a new way of living. A way of living without your mom and your aunts. It is so confusing, that desolate maze. You will find a way through. You won't find yourself where you stared but a new beginning. Until then, just allow yourself to be wherever you are. xoBirdiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03479872783727855901noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107151958453669111.post-91817294051113698272016-09-25T20:51:37.842-04:002016-09-25T20:51:37.842-04:00Having lost friends, family, colleagues, acquainta...Having lost friends, family, colleagues, acquaintances and someone who for all purposes was like a sister to me in the last three years, I'm right there with you. Illusion of control is about right. Cry all you need to , blog all you want to, I can't talk about it the way you do but there are moments I feel like busting out in tears and like you, I am tired and try all I can to be happy...Hugs!ehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11376645220662546020noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107151958453669111.post-88033861369515220592016-09-25T18:47:44.699-04:002016-09-25T18:47:44.699-04:00SO many days in a row. Me too. I have no illusions...SO many days in a row. Me too. I have no illusions of control left. I am not sure it helps. Ms. Moonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09776404747858099919noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107151958453669111.post-12430667306937742722016-09-25T17:27:41.224-04:002016-09-25T17:27:41.224-04:00Yeah I don't get tired of reading it. Besides,...Yeah I don't get tired of reading it. Besides, every day is not exactly the same. And I am with you in this journey, trying to get help for my journey.<br /><br />I miss my Mom and her sisters too. I miss the kinder, gentler time they presided over when the world seemed innocent and hopeful. I think that is a big part of it.<br /><br />-invisigalAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107151958453669111.post-56016005416879342882016-09-25T16:16:46.639-04:002016-09-25T16:16:46.639-04:00Awww. I don't have any advice but you can blog...Awww. I don't have any advice but you can blog about it as much as you want. xExpat mumhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17798190669591053390noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107151958453669111.post-54679645268647926262016-09-25T13:40:00.858-04:002016-09-25T13:40:00.858-04:00It's ok a million days in a row if you need to...It's ok a million days in a row if you need to. Blogging is for letting it all hang out.Sabinehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09015827501648296977noreply@blogger.com