<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19573045.post114883103072808652..comments</id><updated>2009-03-11T06:50:49.853-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Comments on Musings of the Lame: Things that bite:</title><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.musingsofthelame.com/feeds/114883103072808652/comments/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19573045/114883103072808652/comments/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.musingsofthelame.com/2006/05/things-that-bite.html'/><author><name>FauxClaud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00794052679215498158</uri><email>fixadoption@gmail.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>19</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19573045.post-5202129171226648040</id><published>2009-03-11T06:50:49.853-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T06:50:49.853-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Wow.This is sad.I guess I never thought of it beca...</title><summary type='text'>Wow.This is sad.I guess I never thought of it because in our adotopi discussions -we haven't adopted (yet)- we've always thought we'd adopt an orphan. After this post, I really hope so, because knowing the pain the birthmother may be going through would tear me apart.These are the stories that never get told.Thank you for enlightening me.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19573045/114883103072808652/comments/default/5202129171226648040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19573045/114883103072808652/comments/default/5202129171226648040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.musingsofthelame.com/2006/05/things-that-bite.html?showComment=1236768649853#c5202129171226648040' title=''/><author><name>Thandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04682041725252115845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.musingsofthelame.com/2006/05/things-that-bite.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19573045.post-114883103072808652' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19573045/posts/default/114883103072808652' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19573045.post-115367802835495618</id><published>2006-07-23T14:07:08.356-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-23T14:07:08.356-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I find some information here.</title><summary type='text'>I find some information &lt;A HREF="http://10oal.info/3361" REL="nofollow"&gt;here.&lt;/A&gt;</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19573045/114883103072808652/comments/default/115367802835495618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19573045/114883103072808652/comments/default/115367802835495618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.musingsofthelame.com/2006/05/things-that-bite.html?showComment=1153678028356#c115367802835495618' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.musingsofthelame.com/2006/05/things-that-bite.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19573045.post-114883103072808652' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19573045/posts/default/114883103072808652' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19573045.post-115351742864291179</id><published>2006-07-21T17:30:28.643-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-21T17:30:28.643-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Greets to the webmaster of this wonderful site! Ke...</title><summary type='text'>Greets to the webmaster of this wonderful site! Keep up the good work. Thanks.&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://poker.jgytra.be/limit_hold_em_poker.html" REL="nofollow"&gt;&amp;raquo;&lt;/A&gt;</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19573045/114883103072808652/comments/default/115351742864291179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19573045/114883103072808652/comments/default/115351742864291179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.musingsofthelame.com/2006/05/things-that-bite.html?showComment=1153517428643#c115351742864291179' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.musingsofthelame.com/2006/05/things-that-bite.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19573045.post-114883103072808652' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19573045/posts/default/114883103072808652' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19573045.post-114931097801892693</id><published>2006-06-03T01:02:58.020-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-03T01:02:58.020-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Very well put.  I couldn't have said it better mys...</title><summary type='text'>Very well put.  I couldn't have said it better myself.&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;It gets me all weepy just reading this and all my emotions surfacing, but that's nothing new.  I go through that every day as a firstmother.&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;The part where you mentioned how some see that sadness in your eyes or can tell something's different and gently ask what happened is one thing that got me.  I've had that happen to me </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19573045/114883103072808652/comments/default/114931097801892693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19573045/114883103072808652/comments/default/114931097801892693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.musingsofthelame.com/2006/05/things-that-bite.html?showComment=1149310978020#c114931097801892693' title=''/><author><name>Anne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04211349377652458072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.musingsofthelame.com/2006/05/things-that-bite.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19573045.post-114883103072808652' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19573045/posts/default/114883103072808652' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19573045.post-114910232480060609</id><published>2006-05-31T15:05:24.800-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-31T15:05:24.800-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank you for totally debunking the myth that any ...</title><summary type='text'>Thank you for totally debunking the myth that any mother can fully move past the loss of a child.   This post should be required reading for any adoptive parent, prospective or otherwise.&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Margie&lt;BR/&gt;Adoptive mom to two teens</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19573045/114883103072808652/comments/default/114910232480060609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19573045/114883103072808652/comments/default/114910232480060609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.musingsofthelame.com/2006/05/things-that-bite.html?showComment=1149102324800#c114910232480060609' title=''/><author><name>Third Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06310395341252295955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04294089677632972781'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.musingsofthelame.com/2006/05/things-that-bite.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19573045.post-114883103072808652' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19573045/posts/default/114883103072808652' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19573045.post-114909570121885176</id><published>2006-05-31T13:15:01.216-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-31T13:15:01.216-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I wish everyone could read this post and the comme...</title><summary type='text'>I wish everyone could read this post and the comments. So much here... so much!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19573045/114883103072808652/comments/default/114909570121885176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19573045/114883103072808652/comments/default/114909570121885176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.musingsofthelame.com/2006/05/things-that-bite.html?showComment=1149095701216#c114909570121885176' title=''/><author><name>cloudscome</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12355192738014962965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.musingsofthelame.com/2006/05/things-that-bite.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19573045.post-114883103072808652' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19573045/posts/default/114883103072808652' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19573045.post-114900914929296582</id><published>2006-05-30T13:12:29.293-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-30T13:12:29.293-04:00</updated><title type='text'>This is really painful to read. I am going to be a...</title><summary type='text'>This is really painful to read. I am going to be an adoptive parent soon (international). We've lost three pregnancies, one quite late. I know it is not the same thing at all, but I and probably other mothers with children who were not born dread the dates, innocent questions and comments. I think alot about the mom to be and what she is going through. We will have the option of open connections </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19573045/114883103072808652/comments/default/114900914929296582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19573045/114883103072808652/comments/default/114900914929296582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.musingsofthelame.com/2006/05/things-that-bite.html?showComment=1149009149293#c114900914929296582' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.musingsofthelame.com/2006/05/things-that-bite.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19573045.post-114883103072808652' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19573045/posts/default/114883103072808652' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19573045.post-114893283269613417</id><published>2006-05-29T16:00:32.696-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-29T16:00:32.696-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"I wish I could say that this was a miserable expe...</title><summary type='text'>"I wish I could say that this was a miserable experience, but in truth it wasn't. Not for him and not for anyone else. "&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;anonymous ... part of where you are coming from is that this is very new to you. you say your son is young, and thus you only surrendered him w/in a few years, right?  &lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;you and he haven't lived with this for decades yet, and like you i thought i had healed too</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19573045/114883103072808652/comments/default/114893283269613417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19573045/114883103072808652/comments/default/114893283269613417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.musingsofthelame.com/2006/05/things-that-bite.html?showComment=1148932832696#c114893283269613417' title=''/><author><name>adoptionroadkill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06871325075072428997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.musingsofthelame.com/2006/05/things-that-bite.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19573045.post-114883103072808652' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19573045/posts/default/114883103072808652' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19573045.post-114891545827309663</id><published>2006-05-29T11:10:58.273-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-29T11:10:58.273-04:00</updated><title type='text'>((Claud)) Yup, all true.</title><summary type='text'>((Claud)) Yup, all true.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19573045/114883103072808652/comments/default/114891545827309663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19573045/114883103072808652/comments/default/114891545827309663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.musingsofthelame.com/2006/05/things-that-bite.html?showComment=1148915458273#c114891545827309663' title=''/><author><name>HeatherRainbow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04195971862538236795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.musingsofthelame.com/2006/05/things-that-bite.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19573045.post-114883103072808652' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19573045/posts/default/114883103072808652' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19573045.post-114888335577915313</id><published>2006-05-29T02:15:55.780-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-29T02:15:55.780-04:00</updated><title type='text'>To anonymous:I am an adoptee to doesn't experience...</title><summary type='text'>To anonymous:&lt;BR/&gt;I am an adoptee to doesn't experience herself as unwanted or unloved, doesn't mean I got off scar free.&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;As my bmom told me, "protecting the status-quo is one way the devil comes dressed as a gentlemen"&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;But one question, Why is your name anonymous?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19573045/114883103072808652/comments/default/114888335577915313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19573045/114883103072808652/comments/default/114888335577915313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.musingsofthelame.com/2006/05/things-that-bite.html?showComment=1148883355780#c114888335577915313' title=''/><author><name>Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17683334265031949723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.musingsofthelame.com/2006/05/things-that-bite.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19573045.post-114883103072808652' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19573045/posts/default/114883103072808652' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19573045.post-114886651828628722</id><published>2006-05-28T21:35:18.286-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-28T21:35:18.286-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I won't be made to feel bad about myself or my dec...</title><summary type='text'>I won't be made to feel bad about myself or my decisions. Not everyone's adoption is bad. Not every adoptee turns out to be someone who feels unwanted or unloved. I made the right choice for my family at the time. If it is wrong then I will live with what happens not anyone else. Stop judging people you don't know. I stated my opinion and that is it. I am not a bad mother and I am not a bad </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19573045/114883103072808652/comments/default/114886651828628722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19573045/114883103072808652/comments/default/114886651828628722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.musingsofthelame.com/2006/05/things-that-bite.html?showComment=1148866518286#c114886651828628722' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.musingsofthelame.com/2006/05/things-that-bite.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19573045.post-114883103072808652' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19573045/posts/default/114883103072808652' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19573045.post-114886508475471159</id><published>2006-05-28T21:11:24.753-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-28T21:11:24.753-04:00</updated><title type='text'>wow. excellent post. i could comment further but l...</title><summary type='text'>wow. excellent post. i could comment further but lived through some of this as recent as this a.m. and I am still reeling.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19573045/114883103072808652/comments/default/114886508475471159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19573045/114883103072808652/comments/default/114886508475471159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.musingsofthelame.com/2006/05/things-that-bite.html?showComment=1148865084753#c114886508475471159' title=''/><author><name>suz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17611204816707410995</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.musingsofthelame.com/2006/05/things-that-bite.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19573045.post-114883103072808652' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19573045/posts/default/114883103072808652' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19573045.post-114886019520608696</id><published>2006-05-28T19:49:55.206-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-28T19:49:55.206-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My God, Claud. Did I write this?Imagine working in...</title><summary type='text'>My God, Claud. Did I write this?&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Imagine working in the media. Imagine a live newscast. Imagine me. Not a daily occurence on our news station but, since it is so sporadic, when adoption is mentioned on our newscast, I almost ALWAYS make a mistake on the next story. &lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;And in every NBC show, there's some kind of effing adoption. And I hate it all. It's in my face. &lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;I don't</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19573045/114883103072808652/comments/default/114886019520608696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19573045/114883103072808652/comments/default/114886019520608696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.musingsofthelame.com/2006/05/things-that-bite.html?showComment=1148860195206#c114886019520608696' title=''/><author><name>Jenna</name><uri>http://thechroniclesofmunchkinland.wordpress.com</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.musingsofthelame.com/2006/05/things-that-bite.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19573045.post-114883103072808652' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19573045/posts/default/114883103072808652' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19573045.post-114885602751232291</id><published>2006-05-28T18:40:27.513-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-28T18:40:27.513-04:00</updated><title type='text'>claud, what you say is so very true. and it's amaz...</title><summary type='text'>claud, what you say is so very true. and it's amazing how many women who have recently (within the last 10 to 15 years) are so very blind to their pain. denial. dissociation. repression.  &lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;and they think (like this last poster), that they made a "decision".  yeah, "DAMNED PROUD", the way you put it about your "choice," you  didn't want your kid, did you?  otherwise you would have kept it</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19573045/114883103072808652/comments/default/114885602751232291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19573045/114883103072808652/comments/default/114885602751232291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.musingsofthelame.com/2006/05/things-that-bite.html?showComment=1148856027513#c114885602751232291' title=''/><author><name>adoptionroadkill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06871325075072428997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.musingsofthelame.com/2006/05/things-that-bite.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19573045.post-114883103072808652' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19573045/posts/default/114883103072808652' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19573045.post-114885214987237495</id><published>2006-05-28T17:35:49.873-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-28T17:35:49.873-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Why hide things? My two older children know about ...</title><summary type='text'>Why hide things? My two older children know about my son and that he was adopted by friends of mine. They know the whys, the hows, and everything else there is to know. My birthson now knows that he is adopted and most of why things turned out the way they did. When someone asks me about my kids I tell them. I have 3! If they want to know it all then I tell them. I have lived with doubt and shame</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19573045/114883103072808652/comments/default/114885214987237495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19573045/114883103072808652/comments/default/114885214987237495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.musingsofthelame.com/2006/05/things-that-bite.html?showComment=1148852149873#c114885214987237495' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.musingsofthelame.com/2006/05/things-that-bite.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19573045.post-114883103072808652' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19573045/posts/default/114883103072808652' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19573045.post-114884013088871718</id><published>2006-05-28T14:15:30.890-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-28T14:15:30.890-04:00</updated><title type='text'>amen! the problem, for me, lies in trying to descr...</title><summary type='text'>amen! the problem, for me, lies in trying to describe this for those around me, who STILL just don't get it. including my own father who says, "what is the matter, he&lt;BR/&gt;turned out fine?"  WTF? dad, can't you see that i didn't, that i am not OK?"  &lt;BR/&gt;and my son, my firstborn, wants NOTHING to do with me, or the two children that i have at home. yeah, funny thing, no one mentioned that </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19573045/114883103072808652/comments/default/114884013088871718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19573045/114883103072808652/comments/default/114884013088871718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.musingsofthelame.com/2006/05/things-that-bite.html?showComment=1148840130890#c114884013088871718' title=''/><author><name>inmyheart</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.musingsofthelame.com/2006/05/things-that-bite.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19573045.post-114883103072808652' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19573045/posts/default/114883103072808652' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19573045.post-114883550853595975</id><published>2006-05-28T12:58:28.536-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-28T12:58:28.536-04:00</updated><title type='text'>You describe it very well.</title><summary type='text'>You describe it very well.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19573045/114883103072808652/comments/default/114883550853595975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19573045/114883103072808652/comments/default/114883550853595975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.musingsofthelame.com/2006/05/things-that-bite.html?showComment=1148835508536#c114883550853595975' title=''/><author><name>kim.kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05705306344916165399</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.musingsofthelame.com/2006/05/things-that-bite.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19573045.post-114883103072808652' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19573045/posts/default/114883103072808652' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19573045.post-114883546515063393</id><published>2006-05-28T12:57:45.150-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-28T12:57:45.150-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It'a funny to read about the "if onlys"  I just bl...</title><summary type='text'>It'a funny to read about the "if onlys"  I just blogged about this too.  Maybe I see it differently though.&lt;BR/&gt;Raising a child without the resources is difficult, so difficult in fact that it may cause one to not raise another that comes along.  &lt;BR/&gt;Keeping may result in a different loss. That is the way I see it, because that is the way I experienced it.&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Joy</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19573045/114883103072808652/comments/default/114883546515063393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19573045/114883103072808652/comments/default/114883546515063393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.musingsofthelame.com/2006/05/things-that-bite.html?showComment=1148835465150#c114883546515063393' title=''/><author><name>Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17683334265031949723</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.musingsofthelame.com/2006/05/things-that-bite.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19573045.post-114883103072808652' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19573045/posts/default/114883103072808652' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19573045.post-114883352130842991</id><published>2006-05-28T12:25:21.310-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-28T12:25:21.310-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm so sorry that you have to go through this.  Fo...</title><summary type='text'>I'm so sorry that you have to go through this.  For me there is one similar thing.  Such as with both kids having their issues...  The doctors want my medical history.  I can give them my mother's - But I always have to say, "I'm sorry but I don't know who my father is."  And I get the LOOK.  The one that either wonders what happened, pity, or blatant curiousity.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19573045/114883103072808652/comments/default/114883352130842991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19573045/114883103072808652/comments/default/114883352130842991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.musingsofthelame.com/2006/05/things-that-bite.html?showComment=1148833521310#c114883352130842991' title=''/><author><name>michele</name><uri>http://sparksandbutterflies.com</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.musingsofthelame.com/2006/05/things-that-bite.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19573045.post-114883103072808652' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19573045/posts/default/114883103072808652' type='text/html'/></entry></feed>