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	<title>Comments on: Old photos</title>
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		<title>By: Juno</title>
		<link>http://www.threebyhand.com/2006/07/31/old-photos/comment-page-1/#comment-70</link>
		<dc:creator>Juno</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 01 Aug 2006 13:40:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Keep it.  I think it&#039;s important to not forget what we learn...and to once in a while drag those feelings out into the light and see what we&#039;ve become.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Dunno about your X, but getting rid of the photographic evidence won&#039;t change what happened.  And learning to recognize the difference between drama and an actual relationship was a huge step for me, so I think you might be too hard on yourself there.  We all have to learn it.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Cheers.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Keep it.  I think it&#8217;s important to not forget what we learn&#8230;and to once in a while drag those feelings out into the light and see what we&#8217;ve become.</p>
<p>Dunno about your X, but getting rid of the photographic evidence won&#8217;t change what happened.  And learning to recognize the difference between drama and an actual relationship was a huge step for me, so I think you might be too hard on yourself there.  We all have to learn it.</p>
<p>Cheers.</p>
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		<title>By: stitch-dom</title>
		<link>http://www.threebyhand.com/2006/07/31/old-photos/comment-page-1/#comment-69</link>
		<dc:creator>stitch-dom</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 01 Aug 2006 02:50:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>p.s. squeeze the little bear cub for me wouldya?</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>p.s. squeeze the little bear cub for me wouldya?</p>
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		<title>By: stitch-dom</title>
		<link>http://www.threebyhand.com/2006/07/31/old-photos/comment-page-1/#comment-68</link>
		<dc:creator>stitch-dom</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 01 Aug 2006 02:49:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>lol...I don&#039;t think that was either eloquent or thoughtful...it seemed more like some nice sounding verbal poop actually.  I think what is so wierd is that I was proud of the drama because I felt like a victim.  I guess now that I&#039;m a wee bit older and hopefully wiser I see it wasn&#039;t &quot;done&quot; to me and I rather than being strong and angry, now I just feel regret at the role I also played at the time.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>lol&#8230;I don&#8217;t think that was either eloquent or thoughtful&#8230;it seemed more like some nice sounding verbal poop actually.  I think what is so wierd is that I was proud of the drama because I felt like a victim.  I guess now that I&#8217;m a wee bit older and hopefully wiser I see it wasn&#8217;t &#8220;done&#8221; to me and I rather than being strong and angry, now I just feel regret at the role I also played at the time.</p>
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		<title>By: stitch-dom</title>
		<link>http://www.threebyhand.com/2006/07/31/old-photos/comment-page-1/#comment-66</link>
		<dc:creator>stitch-dom</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 01 Aug 2006 02:29:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>true...okay I won&#039;t burn it.  And never you mind missy - those bitter memories aren&#039;t about you...</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>true&#8230;okay I won&#8217;t burn it.  And never you mind missy &#8211; those bitter memories aren&#8217;t about you&#8230;</p>
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		<title>By: wanna-baa</title>
		<link>http://www.threebyhand.com/2006/07/31/old-photos/comment-page-1/#comment-67</link>
		<dc:creator>wanna-baa</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 01 Aug 2006 02:29:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Paying attention to The Drama and Interpersonal Politics WAS you figuring out who you were... maybe you wish you went into all that knowing who you were already (Persona G, get outta here!) instead of having to figure it all out at the same time as needing to know it all - is that angst or irony??&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I was thinking this morning of my mom&#039;s friend who told me (in my just-about-to-travel-and-conquer-the-world-full-of-youthful-enthusiasm-and-wonder stage, about the same time as these photos would&#039;ve been taken)  that the only things I would truly regret in life would be things I didn&#039;t do.  I am starting to see that is VERY true, but it can take a lot of time. Time is what we did NOT have under our belts in our early 20&#039;s, and I think we did fabulously.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;[okay trying to approach your level of eloquence and thoughtfulness and am squelched by baby crying - agh]</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Paying attention to The Drama and Interpersonal Politics WAS you figuring out who you were&#8230; maybe you wish you went into all that knowing who you were already (Persona G, get outta here!) instead of having to figure it all out at the same time as needing to know it all &#8211; is that angst or irony??</p>
<p>I was thinking this morning of my mom&#8217;s friend who told me (in my just-about-to-travel-and-conquer-the-world-full-of-youthful-enthusiasm-and-wonder stage, about the same time as these photos would&#8217;ve been taken)  that the only things I would truly regret in life would be things I didn&#8217;t do.  I am starting to see that is VERY true, but it can take a lot of time. Time is what we did NOT have under our belts in our early 20&#8217;s, and I think we did fabulously.</p>
<p>[okay trying to approach your level of eloquence and thoughtfulness and am squelched by baby crying - agh]</p>
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		<title>By: moi, in Vancouver</title>
		<link>http://www.threebyhand.com/2006/07/31/old-photos/comment-page-1/#comment-64</link>
		<dc:creator>moi, in Vancouver</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 31 Jul 2006 21:36:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Not to get too &quot;shrink&quot;ish but i don&#039;t think you should burn it!  don&#039;t know about the pics of &quot;K&quot; since i don&#039;t know that i would be able to handle those but...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;you are who you are as a result of all those thoughts, feelings and people and events.  besides, if what followed hadn&#039;t happened you wouldn&#039;t have 2 great kids and a good job (okay, you are still stuck in Ottawa, sorry) and you wouldn&#039;t have run into me again and you would have robbed me of some of my fav memories (bittersweet though they might be).  k, can&#039;t keep writing on the blog but DON&#039;T BURN THEM!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Not to get too &#8220;shrink&#8221;ish but i don&#8217;t think you should burn it!  don&#8217;t know about the pics of &#8220;K&#8221; since i don&#8217;t know that i would be able to handle those but&#8230;</p>
<p>you are who you are as a result of all those thoughts, feelings and people and events.  besides, if what followed hadn&#8217;t happened you wouldn&#8217;t have 2 great kids and a good job (okay, you are still stuck in Ottawa, sorry) and you wouldn&#8217;t have run into me again and you would have robbed me of some of my fav memories (bittersweet though they might be).  k, can&#8217;t keep writing on the blog but DON&#8217;T BURN THEM!</p>
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