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	<description>Dignity is Overrated</description>
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		<title>By: Meagan</title>
		<link>http://miss-britt.com/2007/05/at-the-risk-of-this-entire-blog-becoming-a-pity-party/comment-page-1/#comment-4707</link>
		<dc:creator>Meagan</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 14 May 2007 17:03:59 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>As you can see you definitely aren&#039;t the only one feelin like this...the best thing to do is just live life one day at a time and keep breathing :)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>As you can see you definitely aren&#8217;t the only one feelin like this&#8230;the best thing to do is just live life one day at a time and keep breathing <img src='http://miss-britt.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
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		<title>By: Girl, Dislocated</title>
		<link>http://miss-britt.com/2007/05/at-the-risk-of-this-entire-blog-becoming-a-pity-party/comment-page-1/#comment-4660</link>
		<dc:creator>Girl, Dislocated</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 13 May 2007 13:14:49 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Same here.  Time goes by so fast, I can&#039;t keep track of what day of the week it is--no joke.

And I&#039;m reading this 4 days later  :roll:</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Same here.  Time goes by so fast, I can&#8217;t keep track of what day of the week it is&#8211;no joke.</p>
<p>And I&#8217;m reading this 4 days later  <img src='http://miss-britt.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_rolleyes.gif' alt=':roll:' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
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		<title>By: Manic Witch</title>
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		<dc:creator>Manic Witch</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 10 May 2007 11:49:45 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Oh god, you just depressed the shit out of me.  I turned 30 AND 40 and feel I haven&#039;t accomplished anything.  :sad:</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Oh god, you just depressed the <acronym title="yes, I swear alot">shit</acronym> out of me.  I turned 30 AND 40 and feel I haven&#8217;t accomplished anything.  <img src='http://miss-britt.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_sad.gif' alt=':sad:' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
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		<title>By: Mom</title>
		<link>http://miss-britt.com/2007/05/at-the-risk-of-this-entire-blog-becoming-a-pity-party/comment-page-1/#comment-4533</link>
		<dc:creator>Mom</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 10 May 2007 04:04:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Hey toots, this is what I realized a while ago.

I&#039;m a Christian, right? Thus, I believe in an eternity in heaven, right?

Thus, I believe I will have an ETERNITY to do all the things I really want/have a yen to do. Like bungee jump (with the added bonus of guaranteed no danger), learn to speak Italian, learn to cook Chinese, etc.

It&#039;s a workable idea for me anyway. :mrgreen:</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hey toots, this is what I realized a while ago.</p>
<p>I&#8217;m a Christian, right? Thus, I believe in an eternity in heaven, right?</p>
<p>Thus, I believe I will have an ETERNITY to do all the things I really want/have a yen to do. Like bungee jump (with the added bonus of guaranteed no danger), learn to speak Italian, learn to cook Chinese, etc.</p>
<p>It&#8217;s a workable idea for me anyway. <img src='http://miss-britt.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_mrgreen.gif' alt=':mrgreen:' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
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		<title>By: RW</title>
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		<dc:creator>RW</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 10 May 2007 03:15:08 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Breath, grasshopper...</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Breath, grasshopper&#8230;</p>
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		<title>By: debkitty</title>
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		<dc:creator>debkitty</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 10 May 2007 00:03:08 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>We all go through this at some point and to some degree and sometimes go through it several times....

But hey you know what?  Fuck it! Do what you can when you can and just try and live in each moment, don&#039;t half ass one single moment and then you will be truly happy right???  Don&#039;t you dare say no or my world will crumble??!!?!?!!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>We all go through this at some point and to some degree and sometimes go through it several times&#8230;.</p>
<p>But hey you know what?  <acronym title="are you keeping track?">Fuck</acronym> it! Do what you can when you can and just try and live in each moment, don&#8217;t half ass one single moment and then you will be truly happy right???  Don&#8217;t you dare say no or my world will crumble??!!?!?!!</p>
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		<title>By: Kelly</title>
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		<dc:creator>Kelly</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 09 May 2007 20:56:16 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>There&#039;s just no way to say this and not sound like a sanciimonious prick, so I&#039;m sorry for that right up front.  

But I used to be exactly EGGS-ACT-LEE like what you describe.  And it led me down a path that resulted in my doing things I never, ever thought I do (also resulting in a healthy dose of self-loathing, I might add).  I guess sometimes change requires you to hit rock bottom - even from the wrong side of a barred door - before you realize you&#039;re chasing the wrong goal.  God, even remembering those days makes me kinda sick of myself.  Anyway...

Now, I don&#039;t worry at all.  The person I was then seems so distant from the one I see in the mirror today.  I don&#039;t have the money or the &quot;things&quot; I had then, but those things never filled the hole anyway.  What I do have is a firm understanding of who REALLY cares for me and more time than I ever thought I&#039;d have to enjoy them all.  If you&#039;re interested in the details, think a change might maybe perhaps is something you want, or just want to call me a fucking idiot, you can check out my alter ego lifestyle here:  www.freerangefamily.com

Lastly, I sense a great deal of how I used to be in even the short entry you made today, and I hate knowing anyone else feels like that.  So if you want to vent to someone who&#039;s past that road (as if you don&#039;t already have a hundred other people to whom you can turn), I&#039;m here with an open ear.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>There&#8217;s just no way to say this and not sound like a sanciimonious prick, so I&#8217;m sorry for that right up front.  </p>
<p>But I used to be exactly EGGS-ACT-LEE like what you describe.  And it led me down a path that resulted in my doing things I never, ever thought I do (also resulting in a healthy dose of self-loathing, I might add).  I guess sometimes change requires you to hit rock bottom &#8211; even from the wrong side of a barred door &#8211; before you realize you&#8217;re chasing the wrong goal.  God, even remembering those days makes me kinda sick of myself.  Anyway&#8230;</p>
<p>Now, I don&#8217;t worry at all.  The person I was then seems so distant from the one I see in the mirror today.  I don&#8217;t have the money or the &#8220;things&#8221; I had then, but those things never filled the hole anyway.  What I do have is a firm understanding of who REALLY cares for me and more time than I ever thought I&#8217;d have to enjoy them all.  If you&#8217;re interested in the details, think a change might maybe perhaps is something you want, or just want to call me a <acronym title="the greatest adverb ever">fucking</acronym> idiot, you can check out my alter ego lifestyle here:  <a href="http://www.freerangefamily.com" rel="nofollow">http://www.freerangefamily.com</a></p>
<p>Lastly, I sense a great deal of how I used to be in even the short entry you made today, and I hate knowing anyone else feels like that.  So if you want to vent to someone who&#8217;s past that road (as if you don&#8217;t already have a hundred other people to whom you can turn), I&#8217;m here with an open ear.</p>
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		<title>By: avitable</title>
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		<dc:creator>avitable</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 09 May 2007 20:02:20 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Wow, now that&#039;s a downer.</description>
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		<title>By: jane</title>
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		<dc:creator>jane</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 09 May 2007 19:11:21 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I&#039;d have to say &#039;no&#039;, there&#039;s never a time where you feel you can just kick back &amp; relax. &quot;Things&quot; like the Eiffel Tower, a house, monetary things, can always be bought. 
But as for your family...we&#039;re never guaranteed tomorrow, or for that matter, the end of today. MAKE the time to spend with them. 
I can remember being around your age &amp; feeling the same, now my dad, my kid&#039;s Papa has been gone for 14 years. I didn&#039;t tell him I loved him enough or sit &amp; just listen to him. If I knew then what I know now, I would have &lt;i&gt;made&lt;/i&gt; the time.
Britt, please learn from the mistakes of others &amp; take time to smell the flowers, literally.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I&#8217;d have to say &#8216;no&#8217;, there&#8217;s never a time where you feel you can just kick back &amp; relax. &#8220;Things&#8221; like the Eiffel Tower, a house, monetary things, can always be bought.<br />
But as for your family&#8230;we&#8217;re never guaranteed tomorrow, or for that matter, the end of today. MAKE the time to spend with them.<br />
I can remember being around your age &amp; feeling the same, now my dad, my kid&#8217;s Papa has been gone for 14 years. I didn&#8217;t tell him I loved him enough or sit &amp; just listen to him. If I knew then what I know now, I would have <i>made</i> the time.<br />
Britt, please learn from the mistakes of others &amp; take time to smell the flowers, literally.</p>
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		<title>By: Greg t</title>
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		<dc:creator>Greg t</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 09 May 2007 16:48:17 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I just turned around and realized I will be 60 next month.  Last I remember I was 42.  You think time fly&#039;s by now.  Wait a few years.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I just turned around and realized I will be 60 next month.  Last I remember I was 42.  You think time fly&#8217;s by now.  Wait a few years.</p>
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