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	<title>Comments on: Aint it funny</title>
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	<description>Reflections on life from 40-something</description>
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		<title>By: LaDonna</title>
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		<dc:creator>LaDonna</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 08 May 2009 22:27:36 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>(((Cass))) I&#039;m sorry that you&#039;re having to go through all of this, but hope you do find yourself happier on the other side. Sending all the positive energy I can muster your way.

 I&#039;m finding that turning 40 was the turning point of life, as well. Marcus &amp; I are planning for some major changes in our lives within the next year. We&#039;ve gotten ourselves into quite the rut that neither of us are happy with. We&#039;re finding that the things that have kept us stuck are no longer as important as they once were. Scary and yet exciting change all the same.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>(((Cass))) I&#8217;m sorry that you&#8217;re having to go through all of this, but hope you do find yourself happier on the other side. Sending all the positive energy I can muster your way.</p>
<p> I&#8217;m finding that turning 40 was the turning point of life, as well. Marcus &amp; I are planning for some major changes in our lives within the next year. We&#8217;ve gotten ourselves into quite the rut that neither of us are happy with. We&#8217;re finding that the things that have kept us stuck are no longer as important as they once were. Scary and yet exciting change all the same.</p>
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		<title>By: Blake Ipsen</title>
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		<dc:creator>Blake Ipsen</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 04 May 2009 19:29:13 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Your blogs are so touching and you can tell they are straight from the heart. I thoroughly enjoy reading your blogs... 

God Bless.



 :grin:</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Your blogs are so touching and you can tell they are straight from the heart. I thoroughly enjoy reading your blogs&#8230; </p>
<p>God Bless.</p>
<p> <img src='http://www.midlifemusings.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_biggrin.gif' alt=':grin:' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
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		<title>By: cass</title>
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		<dc:creator>cass</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 21 Apr 2009 14:49:20 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I love you, too.  Thank you for being my friend.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I love you, too.  Thank you for being my friend.</p>
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		<title>By: Ang.</title>
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		<dc:creator>Ang.</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 21 Apr 2009 14:46:30 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>As much as my heart broke for you earlier today, it breaks more now with tears streaming down my face. I am honored to be walking your walk with you, Cass. Holding hands, crying, giggling, soaring like kites and healing. I love you, girl.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>As much as my heart broke for you earlier today, it breaks more now with tears streaming down my face. I am honored to be walking your walk with you, Cass. Holding hands, crying, giggling, soaring like kites and healing. I love you, girl.</p>
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