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		<title>Comment on My Child is Dead: Stop telling me to &#8220;let go&#8221; by Rebecca Carney - One Woman's Perspective</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[What an awesome friend!]]></description>
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		<title>Comment on My Child is Dead: Stop telling me to &#8220;let go&#8221; by Jackie Von Behren</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Jackie Von Behren]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 15 Feb 2012 23:48:54 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[My daughter would have been 43 on Feb 4th.  She died at 15.  My friend, Sabra, still sends me a card on her birthday and her death day.  It makes me feel so good that someone still remembers her.  Jackie]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My daughter would have been 43 on Feb 4th.  She died at 15.  My friend, Sabra, still sends me a card on her birthday and her death day.  It makes me feel so good that someone still remembers her.  Jackie</p>
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		<title>Comment on Daniel-Paul by Debbie</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 15 Feb 2012 22:27:24 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I love you Judy, and I loved and still love Daniel . I visited his grave a couple of months ago... My friends mother had passed and was buried  down the row from Daniel. I did not know that day that that was going to be the place I would be that day till we were leaving the funeral home...All I could see was his big beautiful eyes, that blonde hair , and his great big smile... I said a prayer for him that day. I felt like it was the first time I had stood there with a very heavy heart..I remember him as a baby and all through his short life. You Never 
FORGET SOME DAYS ARE HARDER THEN OTHERS BUT SOMEHOW WE STILL KEEP GOING ....MAY GOD BLESS DANIEL AND THE FAMILY HE LOOKS DOWN ON EVERYDAY.....I LOVE YOU ,YOUR COUSIN DEBBIE]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I love you Judy, and I loved and still love Daniel . I visited his grave a couple of months ago&#8230; My friends mother had passed and was buried  down the row from Daniel. I did not know that day that that was going to be the place I would be that day till we were leaving the funeral home&#8230;All I could see was his big beautiful eyes, that blonde hair , and his great big smile&#8230; I said a prayer for him that day. I felt like it was the first time I had stood there with a very heavy heart..I remember him as a baby and all through his short life. You Never<br />
FORGET SOME DAYS ARE HARDER THEN OTHERS BUT SOMEHOW WE STILL KEEP GOING &#8230;.MAY GOD BLESS DANIEL AND THE FAMILY HE LOOKS DOWN ON EVERYDAY&#8230;..I LOVE YOU ,YOUR COUSIN DEBBIE</p>
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