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	<title>Comments on: I make mistakes</title>
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		<title>By: KH</title>
		<link>http://www.jeniangel.com/blog/2009/01/16/i-make-mistakes/comment-page-1/#comment-369</link>
		<dc:creator>KH</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 28 Jan 2009 03:26:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Yeah, I remember those days.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Funny, I&#039;m kind of living them now.  Well, not quite.  Had an old love come out of the past a few weeks ago to tell me he&#039;d never forgotten me (nor I him), even though he&#039;s unhappily married to the woman he was seeing off and on when we met in college.  He found his way to my city on business and we had an incredible dinner together.  It&#039;s all still there and then some.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;He went back home and said that he&#039;s commencing with a long-overdue separation and divorce, and when he&#039;s free, he wants to make the past twenty years up to me.  And spend the next twenty by my side.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;And me?  I&#039;m looking forward to it with every fiber of my being.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Sometimes things are just meant to be regardless of how the rest of the world wants to keep score.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Yeah, I remember those days.</p>
<p>Funny, I&#8217;m kind of living them now.  Well, not quite.  Had an old love come out of the past a few weeks ago to tell me he&#8217;d never forgotten me (nor I him), even though he&#8217;s unhappily married to the woman he was seeing off and on when we met in college.  He found his way to my city on business and we had an incredible dinner together.  It&#8217;s all still there and then some.</p>
<p>He went back home and said that he&#8217;s commencing with a long-overdue separation and divorce, and when he&#8217;s free, he wants to make the past twenty years up to me.  And spend the next twenty by my side.</p>
<p>And me?  I&#8217;m looking forward to it with every fiber of my being.</p>
<p>Sometimes things are just meant to be regardless of how the rest of the world wants to keep score.</p>
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		<title>By: Trueself</title>
		<link>http://www.jeniangel.com/blog/2009/01/16/i-make-mistakes/comment-page-1/#comment-368</link>
		<dc:creator>Trueself</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 19 Jan 2009 12:47:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>As you well know, I am in no position to judge and wouldn&#039;t anyway.  Things happen as they happen, and it isn&#039;t always that picture perfect beautiful life way because we&#039;re human.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Also, as you well know, I totally get that whole lack of trust thing.  That&#039;s a tough one.  Really really tough. . .</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>As you well know, I am in no position to judge and wouldn&#8217;t anyway.  Things happen as they happen, and it isn&#8217;t always that picture perfect beautiful life way because we&#8217;re human.</p>
<p>Also, as you well know, I totally get that whole lack of trust thing.  That&#8217;s a tough one.  Really really tough. . .</p>
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		<title>By: Chickie</title>
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		<dc:creator>Chickie</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 18 Jan 2009 03:53:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Don&#039;t beat yourself up.  Things happen as they should.  (sheesh, i hate it when people say that to me.)  &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Heh, I remember holding my breath for you, way back when.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Don&#8217;t beat yourself up.  Things happen as they should.  (sheesh, i hate it when people say that to me.)  </p>
<p>Heh, I remember holding my breath for you, way back when.</p>
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		<title>By: H-Bomb</title>
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		<dc:creator>H-Bomb</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 17 Jan 2009 13:41:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I will never forget the day you called me before Joy&#039;s wedding to tell me that you and Michael were dating. You started the conversation with hesitation and said, &quot;I have to tell you something.&quot; I remember being so nervous. I had no idea what was to come in the next minute. I have to say that with the build up like that I was so releived to have the news be that you and Michael were dating and that you would be attending the wedding together. It made me feel trusted by you. I liked that part of it too!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I will never forget the day you called me before Joy&#8217;s wedding to tell me that you and Michael were dating. You started the conversation with hesitation and said, &#8220;I have to tell you something.&#8221; I remember being so nervous. I had no idea what was to come in the next minute. I have to say that with the build up like that I was so releived to have the news be that you and Michael were dating and that you would be attending the wedding together. It made me feel trusted by you. I liked that part of it too!</p>
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