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	<title>Comments on: Decluttering</title>
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		<title>By: bine</title>
		<link>http://jase.dufair.org/2007/06/14/decluttering/#comment-5161</link>
		<dc:creator>bine</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 18 Jun 2007 15:40:05 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>whenever i visit my dad for a few days and there’s a change in the weather for which i didn’t bring the right coat, i pick one of my mom’s coats or sweaters i didn’t give away. i still find her stuff in the pockets - two essential items were always a handkerchief and a roll of glucose drops. sometimes a shopping list or a pebble, or some seeds she picked off some wild flower she wanted in her garden.
her flowers are all gone now, the foxgloves, the larkspur, the columbine. my father planted roses.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>whenever i visit my dad for a few days and there’s a change in the weather for which i didn’t bring the right coat, i pick one of my mom’s coats or sweaters i didn’t give away. i still find her stuff in the pockets - two essential items were always a handkerchief and a roll of glucose drops. sometimes a shopping list or a pebble, or some seeds she picked off some wild flower she wanted in her garden.<br />
her flowers are all gone now, the foxgloves, the larkspur, the columbine. my father planted roses.</p>
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		<title>By: jase</title>
		<link>http://jase.dufair.org/2007/06/14/decluttering/#comment-5160</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 18 Jun 2007 14:25:45 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Missy - that was actually the line that caused me to want to post it.  It crystallizes the idea/question that I return to again and again when I look back on our marriage.  I do feel more resolved about it than I did maybe 6 months ago though.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Missy - that was actually the line that caused me to want to post it.  It crystallizes the idea/question that I return to again and again when I look back on our marriage.  I do feel more resolved about it than I did maybe 6 months ago though.</p>
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		<title>By: Missy</title>
		<link>http://jase.dufair.org/2007/06/14/decluttering/#comment-5123</link>
		<dc:creator>Missy</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 17 Jun 2007 13:55:37 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>"In my own hand
Are written down the sum and the crude items of my inadequacy."

This is the line that stays with me for some reason.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>&#8220;In my own hand<br />
Are written down the sum and the crude items of my inadequacy.&#8221;</p>
<p>This is the line that stays with me for some reason.</p>
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		<title>By: Suburban Mum</title>
		<link>http://jase.dufair.org/2007/06/14/decluttering/#comment-5049</link>
		<dc:creator>Suburban Mum</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 15 Jun 2007 20:14:45 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Just beautiful.  And what with the news of Liam too, I'm welling up here.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Just beautiful.  And what with the news of Liam too, I&#8217;m welling up here.</p>
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		<title>By: venessa</title>
		<link>http://jase.dufair.org/2007/06/14/decluttering/#comment-5018</link>
		<dc:creator>venessa</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 15 Jun 2007 00:39:02 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>That's a beautiful poem. We as a culture always think that dying is the ultimate sacrifice, almost forgetting the pain of those still living. 

When I think about John and I getting old, I sometimes wonder what would be worse, dying first or second? Would depend on how much life we had lived? Hmm.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>That&#8217;s a beautiful poem. We as a culture always think that dying is the ultimate sacrifice, almost forgetting the pain of those still living. </p>
<p>When I think about John and I getting old, I sometimes wonder what would be worse, dying first or second? Would depend on how much life we had lived? Hmm.</p>
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