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	<description>tonight we drink to youth.</description>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 15 Jun 2010 16:27:19 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] upon a time, I mentioned that I wanted this year to be an awakening for me. I&#8217;d spent two years healing from five consecutive, permanent losses, while also [...]</description>
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		<title>By: Resolution For Happiness</title>
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		<dc:creator>Resolution For Happiness</dc:creator>
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		<description>[...] myself out of bed in the morning to get ready for work. And more and more I have to force myself to leave the house, get in the car, and drive off down the [...]</description>
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		<title>By: Susan Pogorzelski</title>
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		<dc:creator>Susan Pogorzelski</dc:creator>
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		<description>&lt;b&gt; Harl: &lt;/b&gt; Thank you for this comment. Thank you, especially, for the lyrics that you&#039;ve included; I think that touched me more than anything because it&#039;s so true. I know I&#039;m capable of loving others from the very depths of my heart, but self-love has never been easy. 

The problem I tend to have is that I had a happy childhood -- an extraordinary one, actually, I was very lucky. And so it&#039;s sometimes hard for me to let that go. I&#039;ve learned that there isn&#039;t some great divide between childhood and adulthood, and yet there are times when I still feel like I can only be one and not the other. I love that you say I don&#039;t have to be. It actually feels like a huge relief. 

Thanks so much for your comment, Harl, and, as always, for your friendship.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><b> Harl: </b> Thank you for this comment. Thank you, especially, for the lyrics that you&#8217;ve included; I think that touched me more than anything because it&#8217;s so true. I know I&#8217;m capable of loving others from the very depths of my heart, but self-love has never been easy. </p>
<p>The problem I tend to have is that I had a happy childhood &#8212; an extraordinary one, actually, I was very lucky. And so it&#8217;s sometimes hard for me to let that go. I&#8217;ve learned that there isn&#8217;t some great divide between childhood and adulthood, and yet there are times when I still feel like I can only be one and not the other. I love that you say I don&#8217;t have to be. It actually feels like a huge relief. </p>
<p>Thanks so much for your comment, Harl, and, as always, for your friendship.</p>
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		<title>By: Every Day&#8217;s A New Day</title>
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		<dc:creator>Every Day&#8217;s A New Day</dc:creator>
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		<description>[...] past few weeks have been some of the hardest in recent memory as I struggled to maintain control of something that [...]</description>
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		<title>By: Harl Delos</title>
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		<dc:creator>Harl Delos</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 09 Jan 2010 02:46:12 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&lt;i&gt;for god’s sake, Susan, you’re an adult&lt;/i&gt;

Except you don&#039;t have to be. &lt;i&gt;It&#039;s OK to be a kid when you need to be.&lt;/i&gt; You have my permission. 

Also that of a therapist I had 30 years ago, who told me that it&#039;s never too late to have a happy childhood. I&#039;ve been striving for immaturity ever since.

&lt;blockquote&gt;
When you gonna make up your mind?
When you gonna love you as much as I do?
   -- Tori Amos, &quot;Winter&quot;
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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><i>for god’s sake, Susan, you’re an adult</i></p>
<p>Except you don&#8217;t have to be. <i>It&#8217;s OK to be a kid when you need to be.</i> You have my permission. </p>
<p>Also that of a therapist I had 30 years ago, who told me that it&#8217;s never too late to have a happy childhood. I&#8217;ve been striving for immaturity ever since.</p>
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When you gonna make up your mind?<br />
When you gonna love you as much as I do?<br />
   &#8212; Tori Amos, &#8220;Winter&#8221;
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