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	<description>This is me exploiting my children for millions of dollars...minus the millions of dollars. What the hell am I doing?</description>
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		<title>By: Tara Threlkeld</title>
		<link>http://www.mamakatslosinit.com/2010/02/hope-chest/#comment-3424</link>
		<dc:creator>Tara Threlkeld</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 05 Feb 2010 20:03:34 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>The one club girls don&#039;t want to be part of, losing a great Dad.  Thank you for sharing such an intimate part of your heart.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The one club girls don&#8217;t want to be part of, losing a great Dad.  Thank you for sharing such an intimate part of your heart.</p>
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		<title>By: Zombie</title>
		<link>http://www.mamakatslosinit.com/2010/02/hope-chest/#comment-3362</link>
		<dc:creator>Zombie</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 05 Feb 2010 05:01:28 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>This was a very interesting blog. I feel like I have the same type of bubble. I&#039;m okay and composed unless someone asks if I&#039;m alright. Then ALL the waterworks move in full motion.

I haven&#039;t lost any member of my immediate family, so I couldn&#039;t possibly feel that pain. But my father was a firefighter all my life, and every time he left the house my heart sunk a little. 

As for your father&#039;s yearbooks, I do the same thing with mine. I look at them and go wow these bring back memories and then put them back in a box to be forgotten. Perhaps someday I&#039;ll toss them out, but I think I&#039;ll know when I&#039;m ready.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This was a very interesting blog. I feel like I have the same type of bubble. I&#8217;m okay and composed unless someone asks if I&#8217;m alright. Then ALL the waterworks move in full motion.</p>
<p>I haven&#8217;t lost any member of my immediate family, so I couldn&#8217;t possibly feel that pain. But my father was a firefighter all my life, and every time he left the house my heart sunk a little. </p>
<p>As for your father&#8217;s yearbooks, I do the same thing with mine. I look at them and go wow these bring back memories and then put them back in a box to be forgotten. Perhaps someday I&#8217;ll toss them out, but I think I&#8217;ll know when I&#8217;m ready.</p>
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		<title>By: Tesa</title>
		<link>http://www.mamakatslosinit.com/2010/02/hope-chest/#comment-3355</link>
		<dc:creator>Tesa</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 05 Feb 2010 01:25:46 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>It&#039;s so nice that you have a chest of his things. It would be very tough to divy up let alone throw anything away. I know what you mean about the &quot;what ifs.&quot; They haunt me often and get me nowhere, so frustrating sometimes. The added stress sometimes prevents me from enjoying life. I think recognizing though helps you move past it.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>It&#8217;s so nice that you have a chest of his things. It would be very tough to divy up let alone throw anything away. I know what you mean about the &#8220;what ifs.&#8221; They haunt me often and get me nowhere, so frustrating sometimes. The added stress sometimes prevents me from enjoying life. I think recognizing though helps you move past it.</p>
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		<title>By: Sally</title>
		<link>http://www.mamakatslosinit.com/2010/02/hope-chest/#comment-3350</link>
		<dc:creator>Sally</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 04 Feb 2010 23:46:15 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>My grown daughter and I go through my mom&#039;s cedar chest every few years; each time I think I&#039;ll get rid of some things, I can&#039;t make myself do it.  They&#039;re both gone; my mom and dad.  And, now since the death of my 17 year old grandson in 2008,  we&#039;ve begun adding things of his. It&#039;s SO hard, but I know someday my daughter will be doing this alone.

How do you throw away yearbooks?  I honest don&#039;t know.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My grown daughter and I go through my mom&#8217;s cedar chest every few years; each time I think I&#8217;ll get rid of some things, I can&#8217;t make myself do it.  They&#8217;re both gone; my mom and dad.  And, now since the death of my 17 year old grandson in 2008,  we&#8217;ve begun adding things of his. It&#8217;s SO hard, but I know someday my daughter will be doing this alone.</p>
<p>How do you throw away yearbooks?  I honest don&#8217;t know.</p>
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		<title>By: adrianscrazylife</title>
		<link>http://www.mamakatslosinit.com/2010/02/hope-chest/#comment-3284</link>
		<dc:creator>adrianscrazylife</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 04 Feb 2010 06:53:39 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>What a great post.  I have similar feelings about my Dad.  All I have from him is a set of old golf clubs and a couple of sweaters, along with a few old pictures.  He&#039;s been gone for more than 15 years and my sister and I are just about the only ones who remember him.  That&#039;s pretty sad really.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>What a great post.  I have similar feelings about my Dad.  All I have from him is a set of old golf clubs and a couple of sweaters, along with a few old pictures.  He&#8217;s been gone for more than 15 years and my sister and I are just about the only ones who remember him.  That&#8217;s pretty sad really.</p>
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		<title>By: Kimberly</title>
		<link>http://www.mamakatslosinit.com/2010/02/hope-chest/#comment-3279</link>
		<dc:creator>Kimberly</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 04 Feb 2010 05:33:51 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>This post really hit home.  The stuff is all we have left of this person who is gone and that makes it really hard to part with.  I lost my dad almost 5 years ago.  I recently did some spring cleaning in the garage and found a bunch of stuff that my dad had given me - a baseball glove and ball, a big horse book - stuff that I didn&#039;t even remember I had until I found it.  The plan was to clean, but that kind of thing was put back in a box.  I couldn&#039;t bear to throw it out.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This post really hit home.  The stuff is all we have left of this person who is gone and that makes it really hard to part with.  I lost my dad almost 5 years ago.  I recently did some spring cleaning in the garage and found a bunch of stuff that my dad had given me &#8211; a baseball glove and ball, a big horse book &#8211; stuff that I didn&#8217;t even remember I had until I found it.  The plan was to clean, but that kind of thing was put back in a box.  I couldn&#8217;t bear to throw it out.</p>
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		<title>By: Amy</title>
		<link>http://www.mamakatslosinit.com/2010/02/hope-chest/#comment-3278</link>
		<dc:creator>Amy</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 04 Feb 2010 05:19:21 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I am so not good with this subject. Don&#039;t like to talk about it really.  I am a what if kind of person too. What if I die and the girls don&#039;t remember me? One of my worst fears! What if something happens to Jacob?  What will I do? What if something happens to one of my girls? I am horrible.  Everyday is full of what ifs!   Perhaps it is because I lost my baby sister when I was young and feel her absence daily.  I am glad that I am not the only one who does this, not the only one in a &quot;bubble&quot;.  I am so sorry for you loss for the pain you suffered as a child and for the pain you still have. Hugs to you!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I am so not good with this subject. Don&#8217;t like to talk about it really.  I am a what if kind of person too. What if I die and the girls don&#8217;t remember me? One of my worst fears! What if something happens to Jacob?  What will I do? What if something happens to one of my girls? I am horrible.  Everyday is full of what ifs!   Perhaps it is because I lost my baby sister when I was young and feel her absence daily.  I am glad that I am not the only one who does this, not the only one in a &#8220;bubble&#8221;.  I am so sorry for you loss for the pain you suffered as a child and for the pain you still have. Hugs to you!</p>
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		<title>By: Erin</title>
		<link>http://www.mamakatslosinit.com/2010/02/hope-chest/#comment-3277</link>
		<dc:creator>Erin</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 04 Feb 2010 04:50:11 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>At least you have that....aside from pics I don&#039;t have anything from my father.  But I have albums and albums of pics that my mom always put together of my brother and I growing up and my dad....THOSE are what I panic over.  I made scanned copies, but they are just in the closet...what if there is a fire...then all my pics...GONE, all my memories of both the men that are now gone...up in smoke....ohhh I shrudder just thinking about it!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>At least you have that&#8230;.aside from pics I don&#8217;t have anything from my father.  But I have albums and albums of pics that my mom always put together of my brother and I growing up and my dad&#8230;.THOSE are what I panic over.  I made scanned copies, but they are just in the closet&#8230;what if there is a fire&#8230;then all my pics&#8230;GONE, all my memories of both the men that are now gone&#8230;up in smoke&#8230;.ohhh I shrudder just thinking about it!</p>
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		<title>By: Lourie</title>
		<link>http://www.mamakatslosinit.com/2010/02/hope-chest/#comment-3275</link>
		<dc:creator>Lourie</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 04 Feb 2010 04:18:05 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Those things will be for your kids so they can know him the way you did.  Thanks for sharing.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Those things will be for your kids so they can know him the way you did.  Thanks for sharing.</p>
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		<title>By: Rebecca</title>
		<link>http://www.mamakatslosinit.com/2010/02/hope-chest/#comment-3274</link>
		<dc:creator>Rebecca</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 04 Feb 2010 04:05:02 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Actually, it&#039;s ironic that this was all brought up beings today is my dad&#039;s birthday...</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Actually, it&#8217;s ironic that this was all brought up beings today is my dad&#8217;s birthday&#8230;</p>
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