tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30724218.post115433811753512026..comments2023-08-13T21:11:05.572+08:00Comments on The Eyes Have It: Quod Me Nutrit Me Destruit - 1Fionahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00727596416170770024noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30724218.post-1154940639335730682006-08-07T16:50:00.000+08:002006-08-07T16:50:00.000+08:00D it was buried deep in me too, until I was 43. T...D it was buried deep in me too, until I was 43. Talking about it then for the first time in my life, was the most physically painful thing I've ever gone through. It was like something dark and evil with jagged edges was literally torn from me. But it was the moment I started to live my life for me.<BR/><BR/>HugsFionahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00727596416170770024noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30724218.post-1154940128981337712006-08-07T16:42:00.000+08:002006-08-07T16:42:00.000+08:00This is such a sad, beautiful post that touched so...This is such a sad, beautiful post that touched something very deep and buried in me. <BR/><BR/>And that comment about being a sum of all your experiences, that also touched me and soothed the little soreness this post dredged up. <BR/><BR/>It's quite incredible how your post is so analytical yet so emotional at the same time.Daylihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14442505623626969295noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30724218.post-1154480853518910732006-08-02T09:07:00.000+08:002006-08-02T09:07:00.000+08:00Miranda, good to see you and thank you for posting...Miranda, good to see you and thank you for posting:)<BR/><BR/>Without the sad things, the happy things wouldn't feel quite so good. And I take comfort in knowing I can grow from it all, not shrink from it or try to pretend it didn't happen.<BR/><BR/>I own my past as much as I own my future.Fionahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00727596416170770024noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30724218.post-1154453759146113862006-08-02T01:35:00.000+08:002006-08-02T01:35:00.000+08:00It is sad that bad experiences have to happen. I'v...It is sad that bad experiences have to happen. I've not read all your blog, but Im going to. <BR/><BR/>No one should have to deal with stuff like that.Miahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04627424780088354460noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30724218.post-1154418041049881982006-08-01T15:40:00.000+08:002006-08-01T15:40:00.000+08:00...and thank you for visiting here zibi :)...and thank you for visiting here zibi :)Fionahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00727596416170770024noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30724218.post-1154416730296372882006-08-01T15:18:00.000+08:002006-08-01T15:18:00.000+08:00Hi... been reading some of your post...BTW thanks ...Hi... been reading some of your post...BTW thanks for visiting my blog.Zibihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00671321209882480128noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30724218.post-1154395801916063182006-08-01T09:30:00.000+08:002006-08-01T09:30:00.000+08:00We learn from everything we go through and everyth...We learn from everything we go through and everything we go through has a purpose in our existance. I am the sum of all my parts and all my experiences, good and bad.Fionahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00727596416170770024noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30724218.post-1154352756927896972006-07-31T21:32:00.000+08:002006-07-31T21:32:00.000+08:00The feelings of betrayal and guilt... at such a yo...The feelings of betrayal and guilt... at such a young age! Someone or something must have stolen your youth, your sense of wonder, and innocence? :(Stevehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07939406430839269166noreply@blogger.com