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	<title>Comments on: early mourning</title>
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		<title>By: Suz</title>
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		<dc:creator>Suz</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 28 Jan 2011 06:22:31 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I&#039;ve read this so many times and never got past the first paragraph without tears. This post makes me feel safe,safe because you put in words so well how I feel about my father. And everything that scares me about him, its all here.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I&#8217;ve read this so many times and never got past the first paragraph without tears. This post makes me feel safe,safe because you put in words so well how I feel about my father. And everything that scares me about him, its all here.</p>
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		<title>By: Aimee</title>
		<link>http://thisfish.com/early-mourning/#comment-782</link>
		<dc:creator>Aimee</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 27 Jan 2011 18:11:46 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I have read this post many times and it still brings tears to my eyes, thank you for your honesty and the beauty of your writing</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I have read this post many times and it still brings tears to my eyes, thank you for your honesty and the beauty of your writing</p>
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		<title>By: Kitskits</title>
		<link>http://thisfish.com/early-mourning/#comment-16357</link>
		<dc:creator>Kitskits</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 24 May 2008 03:27:15 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&lt;p&gt;Bill said:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;Protect yourself from this stranger as your father would protect you if only he could.&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;-This one thought that I&#039;ve been repeating to myself over and over again for three years now. No matter how upset &amp; depressed I get about seeing my dad become the way he is now, I can&#039;t and won&#039;t want to give up on the happy memories we had when he was still healthy. Although I fear the memories are not as vivid anymore. Pain seems to creep its way into fading the memories slowly... :(&lt;/p&gt;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Bill said:</p>
<p>&#8220;Protect yourself from this stranger as your father would protect you if only he could.&#8221;</p>
<p>-This one thought that I&#8217;ve been repeating to myself over and over again for three years now. No matter how upset &#038; depressed I get about seeing my dad become the way he is now, I can&#8217;t and won&#8217;t want to give up on the happy memories we had when he was still healthy. Although I fear the memories are not as vivid anymore. Pain seems to creep its way into fading the memories slowly&#8230; <img src='http://thisfish.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_sad.gif' alt=':(' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
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		<title>By: j.m.</title>
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		<dc:creator>j.m.</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 20 Aug 2007 21:26:57 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&lt;p&gt;thank you for this...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;alcoholism and addiction has done the same thing to my father...the hardest thing in the world is watch someone you love slipping away...a barely recognizable shadow of person they once were.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;my tears, my pain, my heart...goes out to everyone who experiences such loss.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>thank you for this&#8230;</p>
<p>alcoholism and addiction has done the same thing to my father&#8230;the hardest thing in the world is watch someone you love slipping away&#8230;a barely recognizable shadow of person they once were.</p>
<p>my tears, my pain, my heart&#8230;goes out to everyone who experiences such loss.</p>
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		<title>By: IDLHA</title>
		<link>http://thisfish.com/early-mourning/#comment-16355</link>
		<dc:creator>IDLHA</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 09 Aug 2007 20:13:44 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&lt;p&gt;Wow can only sum up how your writing makes me feel. I found you early this morning laughing at your latest post and the comments received and then stumbled upon this beautiful piece of writing and I cried as I can only imagine what your going through but your words make it oh so real.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Wow can only sum up how your writing makes me feel. I found you early this morning laughing at your latest post and the comments received and then stumbled upon this beautiful piece of writing and I cried as I can only imagine what your going through but your words make it oh so real.</p>
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