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  • Reply to blog post: #$%&^&*&*%^$%#$ Doctors! Part 3 by greatmartin
    Comment written 1 years ago
    I used to take a bus. A long time ago. around the time my older son was born, Jan. 1982. I had him in a stroller and a backpack on my back. I went to the grocery store and bought what I needed and put all but the milk, bread and maybe eggs in the backpack. I strapped the milk to my backpack and carried the bread in one hand and got back on the bus to go home. I was young then, LOL. I'm 46 and disabled now and my car was out of commission for 11 months. Getting my ex to let me use his car was like pulling teeth but I haven't pulled out the guilt card on him-I pay for his car insurance! Long story, LOL
  • Reply to blog post: Apples, Oranges and Other 'Fruits' :O) by greatmartin
    Comment written 1 years ago
    I have only recently joined blogster. I like the comment section. You can actually get to know people a bit by reading what they post to your area and going to theirs and reading what they write and commenting on it. I think its a great thing. I also blog at a couple of other places, especially about my tatting, because I was looking for a place where I could play a little and post pix in a gallery format. This seems to be the place!
  • Reply to a comment on: Braterscained 2-what I Forgot Yesterday! by dianatats
    Comment written 1 years ago
    Kathy, Thank you. Unfortunately, the changes are permanent. The accident was in Nov 98. I started working again 3 months later, but after 3 years, pain had progressed and I couldn't even sit all night anymore. Plus, working made it so I had to have a baby sitter for while I worked AND while I slept. I'll have pain for the rest of my life. My memory won't come back and despite everything, I know I had to be in that accident (looking backward. I could never have assumed I should stop working).
  • Reply to blog post: Cell Phone Deceptions by Lindy11
    Comment written 1 years ago
    Nope, you're not alone. I think this globalization makes relationships that never existed before. I don't get out of my house much. But I chat with a man in Germany. We never talk about 'us' because there is no 'us' relationship other than friends. It isn't a pervert magnet sort of thing. (We sometimes act in ways that we wouldn't if we knew someone else could see it.) My friend in Germany is my best friend, though. Have to take the bad with the good I guess.
  • Reply to blog post: Yes, This is a Spider's Belly by MentalHealthRN
    Comment written 1 years ago
    Those are amazingly wonderful pictures! Do you have a wonderful camera? I've been trying to get good pix with a cheap camera and it doesn't work that way. Do you have any recommendations?
    Diana
  • Reply to blog post: Some Pics by elkhound
    Comment written 1 years ago
    I can't see the pics of the deer well, but my son would love the dreamcatcher. He used to go on the pow-wow circuit in our area, PA-NY and had a wolf as his totem? I don't remember what he called it. His spirit connection whatever it is. My memory's not so good. We aren't native american, but somehow he got involved. Now, he's in the Marines and if he re-enlists will be going to Iraq soon.
  • Reply to blog post: Hearing Loss and Familial Relations by hopefields
    Comment written 1 years ago
    Sometimes there is a situation where families may believe there is a hearing problem going on. My granddad had cancer of the kidney and bladder or that then went to the bladder. He had one kidney removed. He had chemo. I asked dad how he was doing and dad said granddad said they got it all. Dad wanted to believe it, maybe granddad did, too. But granddad had been a radiologist, so for him to believe it is kind of hard to believe, LOL. Anyway, granddad was at the house for a holiday and dad asked me if I thought granddad's hearing was going. I had been watching. I think if there were a hearing problem, he'd have a look on his face of trying to concentrate on what people were saying, but he wasn't. He mostly just sat there looking off into space. I believe he was having a hard time understanding....not seeing. It's hard to tell which is which at that age.
  • Reply to blog post: Where Were You on 9/11? by nutcasenumbernine
    Comment written 1 years ago
    I got up that morning and got online, like usual. I saw the pictures of the planes crashing into the world trade center. I've seen lots of strange pictures since my introduction to the internet. One was a picture of a huge shark almost biting some man suspended from a helocopter just above the shark. I thought, gee, isn't that funny?! They can change pictures to look like anything! I knew that was what it was, just a picture some clever person manipulated to look like planes crashing into the world trade center! I'll never forget that day either! Normally I don't watch the tv news. I had the tv news on and was online watching all that day as something that could never ever happen rolled out before my very eyes! I lived in Reading, PA where there was a small plane flying into a college building as art work. I don't remember when they decided it wasn't funny anymore, but it's gone now.
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    Comment written 1 years ago
    I've got a Hurricane Andrew myself. He's adhd, conduct disorder, bipolar-psychotic type. He's a handful! He's been in the hospital once and will be going again within about a week. http://www.blognet.info/weblogs/?w=myadhdchild if you want to see what life's like in my house! LOL I think every family has a hurricane andrew to some extent. I just wish I was young enough for mine. My birthday was last Monday and I'm 46 now!
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    Comment written 1 years ago
    I just noticed your blog today, catchy title. I've already gone through a couple postings and posted comments. How do you get still pix from a webcam? And as to the recipe: I think I've had it! I looks really familiar, but I'm writing it down again.

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