tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7328633767842588764.post5888395729357976760..comments2023-04-13T09:13:33.587-07:00Comments on Do You Mean Like-Like or Just Like?: In Conclusion, I Hate Everything About This Post.Samhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14226536760066530180noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7328633767842588764.post-86055695298786898052009-06-03T08:18:03.026-07:002009-06-03T08:18:03.026-07:00Thanks 'nado:)Thanks 'nado:)Samhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14226536760066530180noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7328633767842588764.post-84704702381991270522009-06-02T16:28:59.362-07:002009-06-02T16:28:59.362-07:00I always say: Hate the post, love the poster. Wha...I always say: Hate the post, love the poster. What you deal with is always there waiting for a weak moment, and that has to wear you down. Lock the door of your office whenever you need to and blog to your devoted bloggees, we've got your back. :)Cunadohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17314304355586589067noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7328633767842588764.post-11282728678461345612009-06-01T21:59:43.019-07:002009-06-01T21:59:43.019-07:00Ugh...I'm sorry to hear you and Rich are dealing w...Ugh...I'm sorry to hear you and Rich are dealing with this, too.Most of the people/children-of I know dealing with this are a lot older than me. I know Aricept commercials lead me to believe it's mainly middle-aged moms who visit their impeccably dressed parents in nursing homes. Strangely, I think it's good to know there are other people out there dealing with it. It's true about those moments of grace, too. One of my favorite times my mom was 'there' was when my Dad yelled at her for throwing a piece of trash out of his pickup truck while he was driving. She turned to him and said "That's God's problem now, not mine." Totally random, yet totally awesome.Samhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14226536760066530180noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7328633767842588764.post-10693623645262608602009-06-01T21:19:32.198-07:002009-06-01T21:19:32.198-07:00I'm so, so sorry to hear about this. My husband's ...I'm so, so sorry to hear about this. My husband's mom has very advanced alzheimer's. The only small amount of comfort to find in the situation is that the person who has the disease seems to suffer the least. And then there are those small moments of grace, when it seems the person is "there," if only for a moment.Meghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17209416215895623959noreply@blogger.com