tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-570655052849048780.post7502265715125545586..comments2023-11-03T13:16:48.376+00:00Comments on A Woman Of No Importance: Raison d'Etre...A Woman Of No Importancehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02194976046531063422noreply@blogger.comBlogger11125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-570655052849048780.post-26395427235037039752009-10-10T19:31:40.925+01:002009-10-10T19:31:40.925+01:00I'll laways remember Rosemary sayong "Oh ...I'll laways remember Rosemary sayong "Oh my God, this is not a dream, this is really happening!"<br /><br />Life is like that.<br /><br />SecretiaAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-570655052849048780.post-59668595339995182992009-10-09T20:11:11.618+01:002009-10-09T20:11:11.618+01:00Glad to hear that all is back on even keel. And to...Glad to hear that all is back on even keel. And toodlepip is reminding me of our friend MA. (I'm assuming that's how you found my blog - maybe not) Anyhoo, hang in there!Carma Sezhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01897159620671834070noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-570655052849048780.post-82525835631342090792009-10-09T01:46:45.951+01:002009-10-09T01:46:45.951+01:00If they could figue out how to have babies without...If they could figue out how to have babies without them turning into teenagers. Hang in there Fhina!ArtistUnpluggedhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13580512807760805224noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-570655052849048780.post-85892508440307067592009-10-08T16:37:40.141+01:002009-10-08T16:37:40.141+01:00What a beautiful post...you capture love, trust an...What a beautiful post...you capture love, trust and innocence lost in painfully exquisite words...this is poetry disguised as prose! Hoping that things continue to improve...so sorry that you have had to walk this way this week. My heart is with you~Janine XOSniffles and Smileshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10073156486641622612noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-570655052849048780.post-28145395054110307802009-10-08T13:52:26.356+01:002009-10-08T13:52:26.356+01:00Dearest Fhina,
You have indeed espressed this phe...Dearest Fhina,<br /><br />You have indeed espressed this phenomenon in the most beautiful words.<br /><br />Whenever you find yourself in a strange place, just think on Paris!Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00861397533660827678noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-570655052849048780.post-76663375413270751572009-10-08T13:36:28.790+01:002009-10-08T13:36:28.790+01:00I feel your pain. Those razor sharp slivers feel a...I feel your pain. Those razor sharp slivers feel all around me sometimes. Teens! I wake up and wonder what the heck I'm doing wrong almost every day. Lovely, painful and true post- feel better :)Margohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15813140073356995390noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-570655052849048780.post-35632057827140910992009-10-08T12:22:46.188+01:002009-10-08T12:22:46.188+01:00Such a beautiful description of love!
Hope you ma...Such a beautiful description of love!<br /><br />Hope you manage your teen troubles...LadyFihttp://ladyfi.wordpress.com/noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-570655052849048780.post-9695490209053029612009-10-08T12:15:12.849+01:002009-10-08T12:15:12.849+01:00I hate to worry you here but my teenage angst and ...I hate to worry you here but my teenage angst and path of destruction lasted until I was about 27 - and is the reason I decided not to have kids. I'm sure Grizzz will grow out of it sooner than me though.<br /><br />Keep on battling, Fhi and come back to us soon.<br /><br />xFrench Fancy...https://www.blogger.com/profile/04941577892849157015noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-570655052849048780.post-5260608961965149972009-10-08T10:52:08.984+01:002009-10-08T10:52:08.984+01:00Wonderfully visual post, Fhina. Loving causes pain...Wonderfully visual post, Fhina. Loving causes pain. Love in itself is painful,as the breath leaves the body high on exhaltation and adrenelin floods to every pore. If we did not love there would be no pain save the pain of yearning for it. Having gained it we fear its loss as the years strip away the need for us. We remember listening for each breath as now we wait for each phone call and 'Hi,Mum.'<br /><br />They DO remember and they DO forgive our mistakes. I would not be a man for a billion pounds for, though they do know love, our gift is greater.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-570655052849048780.post-21715001941780162652009-10-08T06:33:16.361+01:002009-10-08T06:33:16.361+01:00Hang in there. Always remember your overall goals ...Hang in there. Always remember your overall goals in the relationship as you handle the individual situations (from the mom of 4 adult children, 1 teen, and 1 toddler :).Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-570655052849048780.post-67281954209535698942009-10-08T04:07:08.177+01:002009-10-08T04:07:08.177+01:00Jesus! Those damned teenagers! They'll do it...Jesus! Those damned teenagers! They'll do it every time!<br /><br />Do you want me to send Veggie in search of him????Liz Wilkey (a.k.a. A Mom on Spin)https://www.blogger.com/profile/14804873736204504475noreply@blogger.com