tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4489725417607771663.post2168427681042171531..comments2023-10-04T08:28:05.587-05:00Comments on Processing Counselor: Friday FiveProcessing Counselorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11606966815373763670noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4489725417607771663.post-64296933259237440322008-08-11T18:34:00.000-05:002008-08-11T18:34:00.000-05:00did you get the photo? i sent it awhile ago...? to...did you get the photo? i sent it awhile ago...? to the other email. let me know...Terrihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15667178624061122421noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4489725417607771663.post-35074497205055393582008-08-09T01:56:00.000-05:002008-08-09T01:56:00.000-05:00Thanks for the depth of your sharing about family....Thanks for the depth of your sharing about family. The swimsuit sounds cool - in every way!Mavishttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10742184738139404524noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4489725417607771663.post-62499425128122088042008-08-08T23:16:00.000-05:002008-08-08T23:16:00.000-05:00Red baseball caps, huh? Interesting. A more substa...Red baseball caps, huh? Interesting. A more substantial play than many of us this time. Are you having cooler weather in NYC now too?Auntie Knickershttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08854138665883068803noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4489725417607771663.post-64646385440021979672008-08-08T22:07:00.000-05:002008-08-08T22:07:00.000-05:00huh...we MUST be sisters....I had the same prayers...huh...we MUST be sisters....I had the same prayers for the same reasons (although not the same lovely family block of homes and gardens)....but I have always thought that God was with me because some how, even though my parents didn't change, I did...I lived through it and came out healthy. Yes I had to take action and seek help (therapy) but I made it, thanks be to God. And despite my own parents behavior, I have no animosity or acrimony, just acceptance. It is what it is...Somehow, I find grace in that. Maybe....well, yeah, maybe I'm just weird and way too pollyanna like...Terrihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15667178624061122421noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4489725417607771663.post-38546452436273254372008-08-08T14:08:00.000-05:002008-08-08T14:08:00.000-05:00That's impressive to have the same swim suit for 1...That's impressive to have the same swim suit for 19 years! I'm with you on the cold shower and nap for hot and humid days. Air conditioning is my friend!Juliehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09021149519641295915noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4489725417607771663.post-12171190557227920372008-08-08T11:21:00.000-05:002008-08-08T11:21:00.000-05:00It's funny (but not haha funny) how the memories c...It's funny (but not haha funny) how the memories can be both sweet and sad. I hear ya.<BR/><BR/>And I'm still looking too on #5!Barbara B.https://www.blogger.com/profile/02645311082295646375noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4489725417607771663.post-4952884344119582432008-08-08T09:40:00.000-05:002008-08-08T09:40:00.000-05:00Your childhood summers sound so sweet and fun.And ...Your childhood summers sound so sweet and fun.<BR/><BR/>And your unanswered prayers for your parents must have left such a hole. I can only think of Kahlil Gibran's verse, which I will quote badly here, that you cannot be filled up with joy until you have been hollowed out by grief.<BR/><BR/>Thanks for playing!Lorihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02785984092226524603noreply@blogger.com