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		<title>By: Living in Splitsville &#187; Blog Archive &#187; I Can&#8217;t See Clearly Now</title>
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		<dc:creator>Living in Splitsville &#187; Blog Archive &#187; I Can&#8217;t See Clearly Now</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 21 Sep 2009 02:26:50 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] must my blurry vision join the unwieldy mattresses, sides of trees, and petulant automobiles in their metaphorical mission? My eyes seem to be saying [...]</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>[...] must my blurry vision join the unwieldy mattresses, sides of trees, and petulant automobiles in their metaphorical mission? My eyes seem to be saying [...]</p>
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		<title>By: Jennifer Fink</title>
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		<dc:creator>Jennifer Fink</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 10 Jun 2009 04:31:58 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Thanks for sharing this.  As determined as you may be not to let this blog sink into menalcholy, from the reader&#039;s perspective, it&#039;s nice to see a bit of the whole picture.

The dissolution of a marriage -- of relationship that created children -- is big and huge and messy and painful.  And those poignant little moments ring true for all of us, no matter what our marital status.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Thanks for sharing this.  As determined as you may be not to let this blog sink into menalcholy, from the reader&#8217;s perspective, it&#8217;s nice to see a bit of the whole picture.</p>
<p>The dissolution of a marriage &#8212; of relationship that created children &#8212; is big and huge and messy and painful.  And those poignant little moments ring true for all of us, no matter what our marital status.</p>
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		<title>By: Denise Schipani</title>
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		<dc:creator>Denise Schipani</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 09 Jun 2009 14:35:11 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Beautifully written, Christina. My sister has been divorced for years now. When my niece graduated, her ex husband was with us (not with his new wife, but that&#039;s a whole other story!), and being together with him, my parents, my kids, and my sister&#039;s kids made me melancholy. I get why he&#039;s wrong for her, but he was a good brother in law. It&#039;s all just ... sad. And I guess it always will be.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Beautifully written, Christina. My sister has been divorced for years now. When my niece graduated, her ex husband was with us (not with his new wife, but that&#8217;s a whole other story!), and being together with him, my parents, my kids, and my sister&#8217;s kids made me melancholy. I get why he&#8217;s wrong for her, but he was a good brother in law. It&#8217;s all just &#8230; sad. And I guess it always will be.</p>
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		<title>By: Steph</title>
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		<dc:creator>Steph</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 09 Jun 2009 01:20:57 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Oooh, ouch. I feel the pain of your formerly (and no, I don&#039;t feel as though I own the word.) You are formerly married, and if you ever decide that you are Formerly Married, feel free to post about it on my blog.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Oooh, ouch. I feel the pain of your formerly (and no, I don&#8217;t feel as though I own the word.) You are formerly married, and if you ever decide that you are Formerly Married, feel free to post about it on my blog.</p>
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		<title>By: pam</title>
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		<dc:creator>pam</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 09 Jun 2009 00:41:24 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>christina, so sad. beautifully written but so sad!</description>
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