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	<title>Comments on: Everything About Me Is Wrong</title>
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		<title>By: amlosgfa</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 25 Jun 2009 15:21:22 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Cree,

I&#039;ve never read your blog before until today, when searching around for people who feel the way I do about pregnancy and childbearing...and then when I read this post, I was absolutely moved. 

Like Kelly, I can&#039;t provide you with any answers. I can&#039;t say &quot;oh, cheer up, things will get better&quot;, because I don&#039;t know that--and what an unhelpful thing to say!

I agree with your therapist about disclosing things to people...and this post is certainly an excellent start...:)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Cree,</p>
<p>I&#8217;ve never read your blog before until today, when searching around for people who feel the way I do about pregnancy and childbearing&#8230;and then when I read this post, I was absolutely moved. </p>
<p>Like Kelly, I can&#8217;t provide you with any answers. I can&#8217;t say &#8220;oh, cheer up, things will get better&#8221;, because I don&#8217;t know that&#8211;and what an unhelpful thing to say!</p>
<p>I agree with your therapist about disclosing things to people&#8230;and this post is certainly an excellent start&#8230;:)</p>
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		<title>By: cicadasinmay</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 12 Jun 2009 12:45:11 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I relate to a lot of that!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I relate to a lot of that!</p>
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		<title>By: Kelly</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 12 Jun 2009 11:45:23 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Dear Cree,
Your words moved me to tears. I don&#039;t have an answer for &quot;what do I do?&quot; or &quot;what the hell is left?&quot;  I&#039;ve looked so long for the &quot;magic fix&quot; for what I perceive as  &quot;wrong&quot; with me. The pain of my self-rejection is the foundation upon which so much rests. I too struggle with being able to love myself and give myself good care as a result of that love. I am twenty years your senior and I all can offer you is hope. The constant flirtation with suicide and the despair of my late twenties has passed. I am glad I wasn&#039;t successful in leaving.  Today, I am more often at peace than at war with myself and the world. I am content more than discontent. I want to be here. In all of it&#039;s brokenness, I want to be part of this world. And for a depressive sort like me, that&#039;s saying something.

 I don&#039;t know you and I&#039;ve only read this one post. I fell across it today and felt compelled to comment. I don&#039;t presume my comment will mean anything to you. I write only to let you know I heard you. May the fragile hope I read in your &quot;rant&quot; flourish and grow. May you come to find love for yourself and pleasure in your being here.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Dear Cree,<br />
Your words moved me to tears. I don&#8217;t have an answer for &#8220;what do I do?&#8221; or &#8220;what the hell is left?&#8221;  I&#8217;ve looked so long for the &#8220;magic fix&#8221; for what I perceive as  &#8220;wrong&#8221; with me. The pain of my self-rejection is the foundation upon which so much rests. I too struggle with being able to love myself and give myself good care as a result of that love. I am twenty years your senior and I all can offer you is hope. The constant flirtation with suicide and the despair of my late twenties has passed. I am glad I wasn&#8217;t successful in leaving.  Today, I am more often at peace than at war with myself and the world. I am content more than discontent. I want to be here. In all of it&#8217;s brokenness, I want to be part of this world. And for a depressive sort like me, that&#8217;s saying something.</p>
<p> I don&#8217;t know you and I&#8217;ve only read this one post. I fell across it today and felt compelled to comment. I don&#8217;t presume my comment will mean anything to you. I write only to let you know I heard you. May the fragile hope I read in your &#8220;rant&#8221; flourish and grow. May you come to find love for yourself and pleasure in your being here.</p>
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