tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12843084.post6231238006044060721..comments2007-11-24T16:40:07.704-05:00karlahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05483505184799130550noreply@blogger.comBlogger10125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12843084.post-83365261315868905592007-11-23T10:56:00.000-05:002007-11-23T10:56:00.000-05:002007-11-23T10:56:00.000-05:00

Sometimes we make snap decisions and wonder why and then regret them a little bit. Under different circumstances, say chancing upon him in your local coffee shop, you might have made a different decision.BTW, I welcome you into the "small bladder club." According to my urologist, I'm a charter member. It's true.

Anvilcloudhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04145547529399446289noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12843084.post-91946113092186334732007-11-21T10:38:00.000-05:002007-11-21T10:38:00.000-05:002007-11-21T10:38:00.000-05:00

Oh honey, there's no shame in that.I ache for you in those moments, but that thought of your car, so filled with magical manly goodness spanning the ages, it warms my heart.Hugs!

Amandahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06785403140233495009noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12843084.post-72818221747616450612007-11-20T17:34:00.000-05:002007-11-20T17:34:00.000-05:002007-11-20T17:34:00.000-05:00

I find after dealing with the other "issues" of life, who has the energy to get into a conversation making nicey-nice with someone you likely will not see again EVER?!Easy choice, turn the other way and go back to the people that you care about!I found after my very public loss of my child, going anywhere where I was going even potentially see someone I knew was exhausting.Even people who didn't

angnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12843084.post-59784415870236649232007-11-20T11:21:00.000-05:002007-11-20T11:21:00.000-05:002007-11-20T11:21:00.000-05:00

Guys usually don't think twice about that kind of stuff.And hey, does it make me a total jackass that I still sigh impatiently during long lines? I guess it does.

Ginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11604097511444010759noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12843084.post-50113852589259272192007-11-20T10:51:00.000-05:002007-11-20T10:51:00.000-05:002007-11-20T10:51:00.000-05:00

Can we all say post partum depression?Some of your posts lately have been filled with a sense of melancholy. Sorry if I picked up on it... :-(

Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12843084.post-53835621332822126262007-11-20T10:44:00.000-05:002007-11-20T10:44:00.000-05:002007-11-20T10:44:00.000-05:00

It just so happens that I, too, saw an old friend while out the other day. I knew her in high school, and we hung out a lot for a while. However, once our friendship had ended, it was just done. So, when I saw her at the restaurant we were eating at, I didn't think twice about avoiding her. I saw that she recognized me, too, but she didn't see the point in talking, either. We were both with

Christihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05369978641581682398noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12843084.post-10159457338694008992007-11-19T23:58:00.000-05:002007-11-19T23:58:00.000-05:002007-11-19T23:58:00.000-05:00

The Past. It's better to leave it that way. You are such an amazing writer. An inspiration. The awkward recap in the coffee line happened to me recently and I wished I turned my hip too.

Katiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11295739293585946789noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12843084.post-1730310392497151952007-11-19T23:33:00.000-05:002007-11-19T23:33:00.000-05:002007-11-19T23:33:00.000-05:00

I've done that, and I usually don't have a good reason. Just nothing to say.

Juliahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08497493113926488342noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12843084.post-41541293237613461202007-11-19T21:28:00.000-05:002007-11-19T21:28:00.000-05:002007-11-19T21:28:00.000-05:00

I think we have all done this before. As long as you two weren't best friends in college, I am sure he didn't mind.

Christyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00977781470147646616noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12843084.post-57756101645345687552007-11-19T19:17:00.000-05:002007-11-19T19:17:00.000-05:002007-11-19T19:17:00.000-05:00

I have been in similar situtaions and done the exact same thing. I don't know why but sometimes its nice to just leave your past behind you.

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