tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8937223408953728341.post8177677213610913868..comments2024-03-07T05:17:50.699-05:00Comments on Awful But Functioning: Because it doesn't just happen to people like usTashhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07376651134993450207noreply@blogger.comBlogger11125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8937223408953728341.post-28105023658761001512008-09-29T11:47:00.000-04:002008-09-29T11:47:00.000-04:00You know, I read something like this and all I can...You know, I read something like this and all I can think of is: "How can these poor parents possibly handle losing a child? I can't even imagine how terrible that must be."<BR/><BR/>Then I stop for a moment and say: Wait. Actually, maybe I can.<BR/><BR/>My level of denial is just staggering sometimes.niobehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10685766216611639434noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8937223408953728341.post-37679972516834561862008-09-26T14:15:00.000-04:002008-09-26T14:15:00.000-04:00I wanted to send you this linkhttp://thelukesponbe...I wanted to send you this link<BR/><BR/>http://thelukesponbergfoundation.blogspot.com/<BR/><BR/>I know you could help them too. <BR/>I'm praying for you.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8937223408953728341.post-40202528785238535412008-09-26T13:47:00.000-04:002008-09-26T13:47:00.000-04:00I had seen the crawl about this on CNN I think. I...I had seen the crawl about this on CNN I think. I immediately shouted out to my husband, who did some quick looking (we are Saints fans, and the Bucs are in my division). He immediately saw the write up. There is a lot of talk about it on the Bucs message board too. I thought similarly to what your title is - I thought, God - it really does happen to "real" people. I wish I could say I don't know how he feels, but sadly, I do. My heart has been broken for him.Foreverloveshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13391985814920303681noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8937223408953728341.post-46494231954437963502008-09-26T08:47:00.000-04:002008-09-26T08:47:00.000-04:00There's nothing I can say. My heart breaks for the...There's nothing I can say. My heart breaks for them.CLChttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08030787972960755420noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8937223408953728341.post-31107735639235486962008-09-25T23:52:00.000-04:002008-09-25T23:52:00.000-04:00Oh. This makes me just.so.sad. Truly.Oh. This makes me just.so.sad. Truly.c.https://www.blogger.com/profile/02933776400434137451noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8937223408953728341.post-54344966982129843222008-09-25T16:32:00.000-04:002008-09-25T16:32:00.000-04:00You know, after years of living with the reality o...You know, after years of living with the reality of infant death, I still cry every time I hear of another instance. <BR/><BR/>Thanks for sharing with the community - our heartfelt prayers may reach their hearts. <BR/><BR/>Rest Easy Matthew and Tre...Carahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08878937591945134056noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8937223408953728341.post-57185783956880086672008-09-25T15:01:00.000-04:002008-09-25T15:01:00.000-04:00So awful. Thank you for sharing...So awful. Thank you for sharing...Bustedhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09926427330808873296noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8937223408953728341.post-19824238060902555752008-09-25T13:56:00.000-04:002008-09-25T13:56:00.000-04:00I don't know how you get through that twice. I can...I don't know how you get through that twice. I can't even imagine. My thoughts are with them.Suehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03812637630030228124noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8937223408953728341.post-52215234037323788632008-09-25T11:51:00.000-04:002008-09-25T11:51:00.000-04:00No, it doesn't.No, it doesn't.Antigonehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09206205690072218302noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8937223408953728341.post-37994326064005105092008-09-25T11:19:00.000-04:002008-09-25T11:19:00.000-04:00I feel like k@lakly sometimes too, just want to cl...I feel like k@lakly sometimes too, just want to clap my hands to my ears and go lalalalallala... but I cannot erase all that I know now... until the day I die. Maybe that's why I often hope someone will just club me over my head,so I can enjoy some "bliss."<BR/>Thinking of them, aching for them.janishttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14326099151319592743noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8937223408953728341.post-33390700706074543852008-09-25T11:14:00.000-04:002008-09-25T11:14:00.000-04:00Sometimes I just want to stick my head in the sand...Sometimes I just want to stick my head in the sand and make it all go away...<BR/>My heart aches for them.k@laklyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05366772609212990882noreply@blogger.com