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	<title>Comments on: Songs of Innocence and Experience</title>
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	<description>Bad Is The New Good</description>
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		<title>By: Dawn</title>
		<link>http://herbadmother.com/2007/08/songs-of-innocence-and-experience/comment-page-2/#comment-17010</link>
		<dc:creator>Dawn</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 23 Apr 2008 03:07:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Catching up after just finding this blog today.  I tried to articulate these very thoughts a few months ago but was nowhere near eloquent.  So thank you from the bottom of my heart for sharing your beautiful ability to write.  With each of my twin boys&#039; new achievements I find joy, but I also feel them pulling away and know that this is one of the pains of motherhood.  Thank you again for creating the imagery of how it feels.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Catching up after just finding this blog today.  I tried to articulate these very thoughts a few months ago but was nowhere near eloquent.  So thank you from the bottom of my heart for sharing your beautiful ability to write.  With each of my twin boys&#8217; new achievements I find joy, but I also feel them pulling away and know that this is one of the pains of motherhood.  Thank you again for creating the imagery of how it feels.</p>
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		<title>By: Jenifer</title>
		<link>http://herbadmother.com/2007/08/songs-of-innocence-and-experience/comment-page-2/#comment-11438</link>
		<dc:creator>Jenifer</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 12 Aug 2007 16:55:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>HBM....&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;How dare you...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;My daughter just turned 3 yesterday and boy did you just make me cry.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;In a good way though. Your writing never ceases to amaze me.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>HBM&#8230;.</p>
<p>How dare you&#8230;</p>
<p>My daughter just turned 3 yesterday and boy did you just make me cry.</p>
<p>In a good way though. Your writing never ceases to amaze me.</p>
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		<title>By: mo-wo</title>
		<link>http://herbadmother.com/2007/08/songs-of-innocence-and-experience/comment-page-2/#comment-11391</link>
		<dc:creator>mo-wo</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 11 Aug 2007 06:22:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>When I began.. I was too lucky to have 3 or 4 good souls told me that it was in me in more ways than one.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;But not one told me I could be replaced by what came after.  I feel you capture the ethereal moroseness of it all.  For me, I&#039;ll say.  The very notion that I am completed as a being that their existence and persistence more than fills the hole I have dug out for myself.  The nothing of my being remains necessary but where it might grow them a bit more -- like it did at womb-stage.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Gawd that makes my everything else completely superfluous?  Superficial?  &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I need a drink.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>When I began.. I was too lucky to have 3 or 4 good souls told me that it was in me in more ways than one.</p>
<p>But not one told me I could be replaced by what came after.  I feel you capture the ethereal moroseness of it all.  For me, I&#8217;ll say.  The very notion that I am completed as a being that their existence and persistence more than fills the hole I have dug out for myself.  The nothing of my being remains necessary but where it might grow them a bit more &#8212; like it did at womb-stage.</p>
<p>Gawd that makes my everything else completely superfluous?  Superficial?  </p>
<p>I need a drink.</p>
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		<title>By: Nora H.</title>
		<link>http://herbadmother.com/2007/08/songs-of-innocence-and-experience/comment-page-2/#comment-11390</link>
		<dc:creator>Nora H.</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 11 Aug 2007 05:33:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Lovely.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Lovely.</p>
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		<title>By: Her Bad Mother</title>
		<link>http://herbadmother.com/2007/08/songs-of-innocence-and-experience/comment-page-2/#comment-11379</link>
		<dc:creator>Her Bad Mother</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 10 Aug 2007 16:11:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Ozma - that&#039;s it exactly. They almost never encourage you to give yourself over to the biological inevitabilities of the whole process. They perpetuate the idea that we *can* think our ways through this. Which we can&#039;t. We just can&#039;t.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Ozma &#8211; that&#8217;s it exactly. They almost never encourage you to give yourself over to the biological inevitabilities of the whole process. They perpetuate the idea that we *can* think our ways through this. Which we can&#8217;t. We just can&#8217;t.</p>
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		<title>By: Indigo Children</title>
		<link>http://herbadmother.com/2007/08/songs-of-innocence-and-experience/comment-page-2/#comment-11368</link>
		<dc:creator>Indigo Children</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 10 Aug 2007 05:24:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>That hurts to read.  Thanks for giving words to a complex truth.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>That hurts to read.  Thanks for giving words to a complex truth.</p>
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		<title>By: Ruth Dynamite</title>
		<link>http://herbadmother.com/2007/08/songs-of-innocence-and-experience/comment-page-2/#comment-11356</link>
		<dc:creator>Ruth Dynamite</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 10 Aug 2007 00:10:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>A masterpiece, Catherine. Once again, you&#039;ve spoken the truth with piercing eloquence.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>A masterpiece, Catherine. Once again, you&#8217;ve spoken the truth with piercing eloquence.</p>
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		<title>By: Anonymous</title>
		<link>http://herbadmother.com/2007/08/songs-of-innocence-and-experience/comment-page-2/#comment-11321</link>
		<dc:creator>Anonymous</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 09 Aug 2007 15:17:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>oh catherine this is what we must do ...it is the most heartwrenching and yet gives us pride as mothers in a job well done  when we let go...LAVENDULA</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>oh catherine this is what we must do &#8230;it is the most heartwrenching and yet gives us pride as mothers in a job well done  when we let go&#8230;LAVENDULA</p>
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		<title>By: Cathy</title>
		<link>http://herbadmother.com/2007/08/songs-of-innocence-and-experience/comment-page-2/#comment-11319</link>
		<dc:creator>Cathy</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 09 Aug 2007 04:08:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>You just gave me goosebumps.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Beautiful post.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>You just gave me goosebumps.</p>
<p>Beautiful post.</p>
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		<title>By: ozma</title>
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		<dc:creator>ozma</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 09 Aug 2007 04:02:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>One thing I found amusing about the pregnancy process was that I refused to think of myself as a biological creature. And pregnancy books encourage that--they give you this illusion of control. It was only later when I saw the absurdity of that. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Getting older has biologized me more...I think when I was younger I could be more in denial about the plain facts.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Oh, the weaning. This will ever be bittersweet.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>One thing I found amusing about the pregnancy process was that I refused to think of myself as a biological creature. And pregnancy books encourage that&#8211;they give you this illusion of control. It was only later when I saw the absurdity of that. </p>
<p>Getting older has biologized me more&#8230;I think when I was younger I could be more in denial about the plain facts.</p>
<p>Oh, the weaning. This will ever be bittersweet.</p>
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