tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31822452.post670912356907544872..comments2023-10-30T06:04:31.686-04:00Comments on Peace in the Pandemonium: CU, Class of 2014Jenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07295771924438697987noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31822452.post-64544019486190403772017-09-27T22:35:28.124-04:002017-09-27T22:35:28.124-04:00very good
Walatra Gamat Emas Kapsulvery good<br /><a href="http://obatherbalterpercaya.com/walatra-gamat-emas-kapsul/" rel="nofollow">Walatra Gamat Emas Kapsul</a>Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12088504328765647396noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31822452.post-32340967553626988452010-09-06T21:26:30.128-04:002010-09-06T21:26:30.128-04:00Jen, now I'M crying! What a touching post. E...Jen, now I'M crying! What a touching post. Even though I nearly cried today because I couldn't get AWAY from my kids, I dread the day when I'll have to say goodbye to them. At least she's in a great place!! I'll be praying for you, (and for the miracle you need mentioned in your other post). <br /><br />Miss you.Erin Runkleshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14894066043060410792noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31822452.post-49232482121830732442010-09-03T00:08:18.060-04:002010-09-03T00:08:18.060-04:00okay - hardly cried when I dropped off Taylor (MAD...okay - hardly cried when I dropped off Taylor (MADE myself hold it together) - - but crying reading your post! <br /><br />We pick up him up for a long weekend this weekend and I'm sure the Monday drop off will be very hard for me (again!)<br /><br />sigh. <br /><br />But like you (and all of us moms) - - I would not change a thing for them to experience life and growing up!<br /><br />forgive all my grammatical errors :)Tameranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31822452.post-16198928218226145212010-09-02T22:07:17.332-04:002010-09-02T22:07:17.332-04:00Oh I do understand all of that. It is hard. Adam...Oh I do understand all of that. It is hard. Adam has been gone from Brazil for 2 years. I'm always sad when I open his room; no more music or laughter coming from it, only silence. I keep the door closed most of the time. The constant sadness and tears do stop, but sometimes they pop up when you least expect them to. I can hear a song or see something that reminds me of Adam and I completely lose it. Catching a whiff of his cologne always makes me cry, too. Your heart will hurt more than you ever thought it could when the hard times come, but the rejoicing over the happy times far outweighs the difficult moments. Love you, Jen!Valerie Smallmanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00534888224515232321noreply@blogger.com