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	<title>Comments on: Unexpected Acceptance</title>
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		<title>By: meggie</title>
		<link>http://www.francescaamendolia.com/blog/2007/09/20/unexpected-acceptance/comment-page-1/#comment-2948</link>
		<dc:creator>meggie</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 23 Sep 2007 22:27:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I love the fact that we can get so much surprising support from complete strangers, who share our burdens, &amp; experiences.&lt;br/&gt;My MIL, who had Alzhiemers, &amp; had not recognized anyone for years, saw our son, &amp; greeted him by name! Everyone was stunned. Small threads seem to remain, to reappear unexpectedly.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I love the fact that we can get so much surprising support from complete strangers, who share our burdens, &#038; experiences.<br />My MIL, who had Alzhiemers, &#038; had not recognized anyone for years, saw our son, &#038; greeted him by name! Everyone was stunned. Small threads seem to remain, to reappear unexpectedly.</p>
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		<title>By: riseoutofme</title>
		<link>http://www.francescaamendolia.com/blog/2007/09/20/unexpected-acceptance/comment-page-1/#comment-2946</link>
		<dc:creator>riseoutofme</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 23 Sep 2007 20:52:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Being heard ... in blogland or earth land ... that provides the connect ... &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Loud and clear</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Being heard &#8230; in blogland or earth land &#8230; that provides the connect &#8230; </p>
<p>Loud and clear</p>
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		<title>By: FRITZ</title>
		<link>http://www.francescaamendolia.com/blog/2007/09/20/unexpected-acceptance/comment-page-1/#comment-2941</link>
		<dc:creator>FRITZ</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 23 Sep 2007 03:32:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>When I was 19, I worked at a nursing home in which a wing was dedicated to dementia/Alzheimer&#039;s.  A gentleman, very old with veins like rivers, was quite afflicted.  Rarely speaking, he made little sense at all when he did.  But one day, I found myself in his room for a quarterly update.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I asked him, &quot;Do you remember your wife&#039;s name?&quot; &lt;br/&gt;He said, &quot;At the racetrack, like a brilliant star.&quot;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;There will always be a connect, no matter how severe the autism, no matter how fragile person with cerebral palsy, no matter the twists of memory and thoughts of one suffering with Alzheimer&#039;s.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>When I was 19, I worked at a nursing home in which a wing was dedicated to dementia/Alzheimer&#8217;s.  A gentleman, very old with veins like rivers, was quite afflicted.  Rarely speaking, he made little sense at all when he did.  But one day, I found myself in his room for a quarterly update.</p>
<p>I asked him, &#8220;Do you remember your wife&#8217;s name?&#8221; <br />He said, &#8220;At the racetrack, like a brilliant star.&#8221;</p>
<p>There will always be a connect, no matter how severe the autism, no matter how fragile person with cerebral palsy, no matter the twists of memory and thoughts of one suffering with Alzheimer&#8217;s.</p>
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		<title>By: Nancy Bea</title>
		<link>http://www.francescaamendolia.com/blog/2007/09/20/unexpected-acceptance/comment-page-1/#comment-2939</link>
		<dc:creator>Nancy Bea</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 23 Sep 2007 01:37:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&lt;i&gt;Only connect! That was the whole of her sermon.&lt;br/&gt;Only connect the prose and the passion, and both will be exalted,&lt;br/&gt;And human love will be seen at its height.&lt;br/&gt;Live in fragments no longer.&lt;br/&gt;Only connect...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;    --E.M. Forster, Howards End&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Way to connect,  Stuntmother!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><i>Only connect! That was the whole of her sermon.<br />Only connect the prose and the passion, and both will be exalted,<br />And human love will be seen at its height.<br />Live in fragments no longer.<br />Only connect&#8230;</i></p>
<p>    &#8211;E.M. Forster, Howards End</p>
<p>Way to connect,  Stuntmother!</p>
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		<title>By: MizMell</title>
		<link>http://www.francescaamendolia.com/blog/2007/09/20/unexpected-acceptance/comment-page-1/#comment-2937</link>
		<dc:creator>MizMell</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 21 Sep 2007 23:57:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>What is it--that makes our burden less-- when we find others have carried the same weight? I&#039;m not sure, but like you, I am thankful for it.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>What is it&#8211;that makes our burden less&#8211; when we find others have carried the same weight? I&#8217;m not sure, but like you, I am thankful for it.</p>
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		<title>By: daisies</title>
		<link>http://www.francescaamendolia.com/blog/2007/09/20/unexpected-acceptance/comment-page-1/#comment-2936</link>
		<dc:creator>daisies</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 21 Sep 2007 22:42:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>it is the most amazingly wonderful thing about the blogging community, the connections and support are indescribably beautiful ... xox</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>it is the most amazingly wonderful thing about the blogging community, the connections and support are indescribably beautiful &#8230; xox</p>
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		<title>By: Charlotte</title>
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		<dc:creator>Charlotte</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 21 Sep 2007 04:19:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Isn&#039;t amazing how that connection becomes the best thing about blogging? I started because I wanted to write, and I find I can&#039;t stop because I&#039;d miss not the writing, which I can still do, but the connection.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I&#039;m glad to hear you&#039;ve felt supported and understood.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Isn&#8217;t amazing how that connection becomes the best thing about blogging? I started because I wanted to write, and I find I can&#8217;t stop because I&#8217;d miss not the writing, which I can still do, but the connection.</p>
<p>I&#8217;m glad to hear you&#8217;ve felt supported and understood.</p>
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