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		<title>By: Cynthia Patton</title>
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		<dc:creator>Cynthia Patton</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 29 Jul 2013 05:25:09 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I never thought of grief like a window, but I like the analogy. At this point the days of light are definitely more than the days of sorrow, but I think anyone who reaches middle-age has a few dark days here and there. And without the bitter, the sweet isn&#039;t as sweet.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I never thought of grief like a window, but I like the analogy. At this point the days of light are definitely more than the days of sorrow, but I think anyone who reaches middle-age has a few dark days here and there. And without the bitter, the sweet isn&#8217;t as sweet.</p>
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		<title>By: Sue Ellen Schell</title>
		<link>http://cynthiajpatton.com/2013/07/stealth-grief/#comment-9515</link>
		<dc:creator>Sue Ellen Schell</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 28 Jul 2013 16:02:23 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Grief is like a window.  It&#039;s usually shut and you can look in and say oh, yes, and move on.  But sometimes that safe window opens of it&#039;s own accord.  

I never tell anyone dealing with grief that it gets better, but it changes and the days of light become more than the days of sorrow.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Grief is like a window.  It&#8217;s usually shut and you can look in and say oh, yes, and move on.  But sometimes that safe window opens of it&#8217;s own accord.  </p>
<p>I never tell anyone dealing with grief that it gets better, but it changes and the days of light become more than the days of sorrow.</p>
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		<title>By: Cynthia Patton</title>
		<link>http://cynthiajpatton.com/2013/07/stealth-grief/#comment-9505</link>
		<dc:creator>Cynthia Patton</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 28 Jul 2013 02:09:22 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[We think moving on to a new relationship or adopting a child will &quot;fix&quot; our grief, but it never quite does, does it? That said, I am thrilled for you. Congratulations (once again) on your engagement. You give me hope!]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>We think moving on to a new relationship or adopting a child will &#8220;fix&#8221; our grief, but it never quite does, does it? That said, I am thrilled for you. Congratulations (once again) on your engagement. You give me hope!</p>
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		<title>By: Donna Patters</title>
		<link>http://cynthiajpatton.com/2013/07/stealth-grief/#comment-9503</link>
		<dc:creator>Donna Patters</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 27 Jul 2013 22:43:20 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[oh Cynthia!  you have written what I have felt!  I am finally in a loving relationship, but I still grieve for what could have been!]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>oh Cynthia!  you have written what I have felt!  I am finally in a loving relationship, but I still grieve for what could have been!</p>
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		<title>By: Cynthia Patton</title>
		<link>http://cynthiajpatton.com/2013/07/stealth-grief/#comment-9499</link>
		<dc:creator>Cynthia Patton</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 27 Jul 2013 21:18:07 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[This has been rather minor on the grief scale, but it&#039;s been floating in and out for a couple weeks. I think it was triggered by the death of such a young, successful actor. Addiction really SUCKS! Or maybe because I&#039;ve been trying to focus on my memoir again. Who knows? As you know, grief does not follow any set rules. 

I wish you lived closer too, but I am so glad that you are in my life. Virtual hug,
C]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This has been rather minor on the grief scale, but it&#8217;s been floating in and out for a couple weeks. I think it was triggered by the death of such a young, successful actor. Addiction really SUCKS! Or maybe because I&#8217;ve been trying to focus on my memoir again. Who knows? As you know, grief does not follow any set rules. </p>
<p>I wish you lived closer too, but I am so glad that you are in my life. Virtual hug,<br />
C</p>
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		<title>By: Jennifer</title>
		<link>http://cynthiajpatton.com/2013/07/stealth-grief/#comment-9487</link>
		<dc:creator>Jennifer</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 25 Jul 2013 16:37:47 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I get those waves too.  Sometimes overwhelming,  sometimes just a fleeting thought.  hang in there my friend-- wish I lived closer. --Jenn]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I get those waves too.  Sometimes overwhelming,  sometimes just a fleeting thought.  hang in there my friend&#8211; wish I lived closer. &#8211;Jenn</p>
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