tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3324795343861877481.post6203067735177492819..comments2023-10-03T07:42:45.588-04:00Comments on November Fifth: You live long enough, you might meet yourself. . .Unknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3324795343861877481.post-54529981030000552252008-12-15T16:17:00.000-05:002008-12-15T16:17:00.000-05:00I was really moved by your story. I am a big fan o...I was really moved by your story. I am a big fan of remembering to be grateful, but I haven't heard of reaching out to your future self before. I really like that.<BR/>Thoughts become things, choose the good ones.Arlenehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04320734158343532423noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3324795343861877481.post-7625265451365127042008-12-15T13:19:00.000-05:002008-12-15T13:19:00.000-05:00A long time ago, I had a different blog, one far m...A long time ago, I had a different blog, one far more personal. I had a similar post on it. It wasnt about Cancer or even depression. It was about other dramatic obstacles. <BR/><BR/>Glad you made it. Time is not linear. Only our perception of it.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3324795343861877481.post-3388847514886580022008-12-15T12:37:00.000-05:002008-12-15T12:37:00.000-05:00Fantastic post! I can't agree more. We, ourselve...Fantastic post! I can't agree more. We, ourselves are responsible for who we become.<BR/><BR/>Not that becoming a parent is anything like cancer, but I had conversations with myself when my kids were born. Hoping I could handle it.<BR/><BR/>Great Monday post.Alicesonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04810703771030465176noreply@blogger.com