tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5063279524477351975.post1244333284819104689..comments2023-04-07T06:42:59.992-07:00Comments on These Women's Words: Out There on my OwnChrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02992006304383497430noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5063279524477351975.post-26703763529427938142012-03-25T13:56:51.430-07:002012-03-25T13:56:51.430-07:00Zen Mama, where'd your blog go? I'm an in...Zen Mama, where'd your blog go? I'm an in-frequent visitor, I know, but I tried to pop in today to play catch up and found no link where yours used to be...just curious.<br /><br />In response to this post... I think the most important thing to consider here is this: "Are you happy with your nose?" (Not literally, of course.) Do you feel a need to search out a mate? Or a politician who isn't entirely contemptible? Or God? If not, that doesn't mean anything is wrong...it just means that not everyone's formula for happiness is the same. I'm a strong believer in following your heart.Carriehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12511570901260704079noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5063279524477351975.post-79616065420360466172011-12-22T05:17:24.301-08:002011-12-22T05:17:24.301-08:00You love bagpipes because they are the most emotio...You love bagpipes because they are the most emotionally resonant instrument on the planet, they can make you smile, they can make you weep but in the end they alwasy make you feel.Konohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13865029570865495659noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5063279524477351975.post-17354401239475862842011-12-01T08:14:24.592-08:002011-12-01T08:14:24.592-08:00Had to stop and read this ....... this morning. S...Had to stop and read this ....... this morning. Sometimes we all feel a little off center....I know I do. Don't know if it is all the cheeriness around during the holidays making one feel like they are missing something if they don't have a terminal case of the perks. A lot of the day it is just putting one foot in front of the other...carrying on....don't the best one can.<br /><br />JoMy Grama's Soulhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10114089036939629527noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5063279524477351975.post-35711298696674362622011-11-22T21:31:46.696-08:002011-11-22T21:31:46.696-08:00I think we all wonder where we fit in and what is ...I think we all wonder where we fit in and what is the point of it all, does that help at all, at least not to feel like you are the only one? On the mate part, I don't know, sometimes I think the desire to be alone is your soul's way of saying your working through something so big that you can't have another person's self to worry about, like when I'm at the grocery store and I realize my cart is filled with orange juice and lemons and the ingredients for chicken soup and the next day, I come down with a cold, it's like my body already knew I was going to need the vit c and soup. The self-destructiveness, I think it's usually about not thinking you're good enough to be treated well, even by yourself. But this is because that's how it was for me, but really, I don't know shit about anyone else.Ruby Tuesdaynoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5063279524477351975.post-46343426569925902262011-11-22T17:08:53.445-08:002011-11-22T17:08:53.445-08:00Just want you to know that I've read this, but...Just want you to know that I've read this, but that I want a little time to absorb it before commenting. Last time I checked, your blog was private...is that still the case? If so, may I have the password?<br /><br />Glad to know you're still out there...The Elderhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08264886610072646883noreply@blogger.com