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	<title>Comments on: Remembering</title>
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		<title>By: Cindy</title>
		<link>http://nicheplayer.net/avablog/2009/07/06/remembering/comment-page-1/#comment-29726</link>
		<dc:creator>Cindy</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 08 Jul 2009 15:41:25 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>as we loaded into the van the other day, I looked at Mitch and said &quot; I couldn&#039;t manage my life without you&quot;.  It&#039;s a different life than we had as as singles, as couples, as the parent of one, and a totally different passion, but it&#039;s still there.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>as we loaded into the van the other day, I looked at Mitch and said &#8221; I couldn&#8217;t manage my life without you&#8221;.  It&#8217;s a different life than we had as as singles, as couples, as the parent of one, and a totally different passion, but it&#8217;s still there.</p>
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		<title>By: jwh</title>
		<link>http://nicheplayer.net/avablog/2009/07/06/remembering/comment-page-1/#comment-29724</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 07 Jul 2009 14:27:05 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>you&#039;re doing it again, you two...  mark, you know how i feel about people and their bedroom scenes...

this is a hard time for all of you, but it will pass.

i was so horrible to my husband when we brought home our second child...  everything he did annoyed me, especially when he was trying to &#039;help&#039; or tell me what he thought about things.  i was, admittedly, hormonal, sleep-deprived, and prone to unbelievably irrational behavior.  but i couldn&#039;t help it.

when things were getting particularly ugly, i just decided to stop.  stop being such a rag and stop taking whatever it was i was feeling out on my husband.  not easily done, but i could tell i was hurting him and i didn&#039;t want to do that.  my husband noticed, and was relieved.

(there&#039;s a whole other part about &#039;happiness&#039; and how i don&#039;t really think in those terms, but, i&#039;m not going to go there...)

the point is, be nice to your wife.  and stop being so rational...  everyone knows you&#039;re a romantic.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>you&#8217;re doing it again, you two&#8230;  mark, you know how i feel about people and their bedroom scenes&#8230;</p>
<p>this is a hard time for all of you, but it will pass.</p>
<p>i was so horrible to my husband when we brought home our second child&#8230;  everything he did annoyed me, especially when he was trying to &#8216;help&#8217; or tell me what he thought about things.  i was, admittedly, hormonal, sleep-deprived, and prone to unbelievably irrational behavior.  but i couldn&#8217;t help it.</p>
<p>when things were getting particularly ugly, i just decided to stop.  stop being such a rag and stop taking whatever it was i was feeling out on my husband.  not easily done, but i could tell i was hurting him and i didn&#8217;t want to do that.  my husband noticed, and was relieved.</p>
<p>(there&#8217;s a whole other part about &#8216;happiness&#8217; and how i don&#8217;t really think in those terms, but, i&#8217;m not going to go there&#8230;)</p>
<p>the point is, be nice to your wife.  and stop being so rational&#8230;  everyone knows you&#8217;re a romantic.</p>
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		<title>By: map</title>
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		<dc:creator>map</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 06 Jul 2009 19:15:42 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Funny.  I bumped into our chimes in the basement the other day and stood there listening to them like I was in a trance.  I considered grabbing them and hanging them on the porch, but stopped because I remembered how they annoy you.  Either one or both of us is / are misremembering, or people really do change over time.  Maybe it&#039;s only &lt;i&gt;my&lt;/i&gt; chimes you find unpleasant.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Funny.  I bumped into our chimes in the basement the other day and stood there listening to them like I was in a trance.  I considered grabbing them and hanging them on the porch, but stopped because I remembered how they annoy you.  Either one or both of us is / are misremembering, or people really do change over time.  Maybe it&#8217;s only <i>my</i> chimes you find unpleasant.</p>
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