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	<title>Comments on: Revisiting Places</title>
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		<title>By: Jenna Hatfield</title>
		<link>http://birthparents.adoptionblogs.com/weblogs/revisiting-places/comment-page-1#comment-1154</link>
		<dc:creator>Jenna Hatfield</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 22 Oct 2007 02:08:53 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I think that&#039;s normal, don&#039;t you? To have ebb and flow in emotion? There are times when I feel &quot;okay&quot; about our stuff. And then there are days when I&#039;m like, &quot;OMGSTOPAHHHH.&quot; *hugs to you*</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I think that&#8217;s normal, don&#8217;t you? To have ebb and flow in emotion? There are times when I feel &#8220;okay&#8221; about our stuff. And then there are days when I&#8217;m like, &#8220;OMGSTOPAHHHH.&#8221; *hugs to you*</p>
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		<title>By: roni</title>
		<link>http://birthparents.adoptionblogs.com/weblogs/revisiting-places/comment-page-1#comment-1153</link>
		<dc:creator>roni</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 21 Oct 2007 22:25:40 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Thank you, Jenna, but after this weekend I don&#039;t know how much longer I can stay this strong! I feel like I&#039;m going to have an emotional breakdown!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Thank you, Jenna, but after this weekend I don&#8217;t know how much longer I can stay this strong! I feel like I&#8217;m going to have an emotional breakdown!</p>
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		<title>By: Jenna Hatfield</title>
		<link>http://birthparents.adoptionblogs.com/weblogs/revisiting-places/comment-page-1#comment-1152</link>
		<dc:creator>Jenna Hatfield</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 18 Oct 2007 21:06:06 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>(Our current hospital calls it &quot;New Generations.&quot; Just wanted to say.)&lt;br /&gt;
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*hugs* You&#039;re a stronger woman than I am, that&#039;s for sure.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>(Our current hospital calls it &#8220;New Generations.&#8221; Just wanted to say.)</p>
<p>*hugs* You&#8217;re a stronger woman than I am, that&#8217;s for sure.</p>
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		<title>By: roni</title>
		<link>http://birthparents.adoptionblogs.com/weblogs/revisiting-places/comment-page-1#comment-1151</link>
		<dc:creator>roni</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 18 Oct 2007 18:05:45 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Oh goodness-everytime I go to work! What gets me through it, knowing I&#039;m providing for my boys. It double sucks though, because my hospital plays a lullaby everytime a baby is born, and yes, I&#039;m reminded of PooWee&#039;s birth.&lt;br /&gt;
The hardest was when my co-worker had her baby. Myself and a couple others went to visit her on a break. Walking down the New Beginnings Unit hallway I felt my heart beat, my knees got weak and then to top it off, her room was the EXACT same room I had. IT SUCKED! I tried to focus on her, but it sucked, I actually couldn&#039;t handle it. I took off, ran to the bathroom and bawled. I called her later and explained, haven&#039;t been to that unit yet. I did refuse to assist in transfering a patient there once. Maybe some day I&#039;ll face that hall again. </description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Oh goodness-everytime I go to work! What gets me through it, knowing I&#8217;m providing for my boys. It double sucks though, because my hospital plays a lullaby everytime a baby is born, and yes, I&#8217;m reminded of PooWee&#8217;s birth.<br />
The hardest was when my co-worker had her baby. Myself and a couple others went to visit her on a break. Walking down the New Beginnings Unit hallway I felt my heart beat, my knees got weak and then to top it off, her room was the EXACT same room I had. IT SUCKED! I tried to focus on her, but it sucked, I actually couldn&#8217;t handle it. I took off, ran to the bathroom and bawled. I called her later and explained, haven&#8217;t been to that unit yet. I did refuse to assist in transfering a patient there once. Maybe some day I&#8217;ll face that hall again.</p>
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