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> <channel><title>Comments on: On Our Next Date He Asks How I Want To Die. We&#8217;ve Been Together Ever Since.</title> <atom:link href="http://www.lateenough.com/2010/04/on-our-next-date-he-asks-how-i-want-to-die-weve-been-together-ever-since/feed/" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml" /><link>http://www.lateenough.com/2010/04/on-our-next-date-he-asks-how-i-want-to-die-weve-been-together-ever-since/</link> <description>Because Early Sucks</description> <lastBuildDate>Tue, 07 Feb 2012 22:19:12 +0000</lastBuildDate> <sy:updatePeriod>hourly</sy:updatePeriod> <sy:updateFrequency>1</sy:updateFrequency> <generator>http://wordpress.org/?v=3.3.1</generator> <item><title>By: Organic Motherhood with Cool Whip</title><link>http://www.lateenough.com/2010/04/on-our-next-date-he-asks-how-i-want-to-die-weve-been-together-ever-since/comment-page-2/#comment-1443</link> <dc:creator>Organic Motherhood with Cool Whip</dc:creator> <pubDate>Tue, 04 May 2010 16:47:16 +0000</pubDate> <guid
isPermaLink="false">http://www.lateenough.com/?p=469#comment-1443</guid> <description>Brilliant!! Brilliant!! Absolutely brilliant. I hope you are writing a book, Alex. Because if you are not, it is a shame. You are such an amazingly talented writer. This is exactly what love feels like and I love it when you said, &quot;And although it’s not surprising that we might fall in love with each other because it’s like falling in love with ourselves, we are not the same person. Over the days and months and years, we see each other for who we are and not just reflections of ourselves.&quot; This is so true and though I knew this inside I don&#039;t know if I would have ever had the insight to say it. Thank you for your wonderful amazing brilliance, Alex. REading your blog is an absolute treasure.</description> <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Brilliant!! Brilliant!! Absolutely brilliant. I hope you are writing a book, Alex. Because if you are not, it is a shame. You are such an amazingly talented writer. This is exactly what love feels like and I love it when you said, &#8220;And although it’s not surprising that we might fall in love with each other because it’s like falling in love with ourselves, we are not the same person. Over the days and months and years, we see each other for who we are and not just reflections of ourselves.&#8221; This is so true and though I knew this inside I don&#8217;t know if I would have ever had the insight to say it. Thank you for your wonderful amazing brilliance, Alex. REading your blog is an absolute treasure.</p> ]]></content:encoded> </item> <item><title>By: Sarah</title><link>http://www.lateenough.com/2010/04/on-our-next-date-he-asks-how-i-want-to-die-weve-been-together-ever-since/comment-page-2/#comment-1410</link> <dc:creator>Sarah</dc:creator> <pubDate>Tue, 04 May 2010 01:35:09 +0000</pubDate> <guid
isPermaLink="false">http://www.lateenough.com/?p=469#comment-1410</guid> <description>&quot;And although it’s not surprising that we might fall in love with each other because it’s like falling in love with ourselves, we are not the same person.&quot;
Love this sentence. Love this post. Love the title. Love the outcome. Love it all.
What I find most comforting is the shift over time. The differences grow stronger, but, especially with children underfoot, the similarities are even stronger. There comes this feeling of &quot;we will not be broken&quot; that softens marriage, and delivers grace when days and weeks go by feeling all kinds of angst-y again, as if 14, but not.
.-= Sarah´s last blog ..&lt;a href=&quot;http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Momalom/~3/csm_wvh3teM/&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;Moving into Motherhood: Revisited&lt;/a&gt; =-.</description> <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>&#8220;And although it’s not surprising that we might fall in love with each other because it’s like falling in love with ourselves, we are not the same person.&#8221;</p><p>Love this sentence. Love this post. Love the title. Love the outcome. Love it all.</p><p>What I find most comforting is the shift over time. The differences grow stronger, but, especially with children underfoot, the similarities are even stronger. There comes this feeling of &#8220;we will not be broken&#8221; that softens marriage, and delivers grace when days and weeks go by feeling all kinds of angst-y again, as if 14, but not.<br
/> .-= Sarah´s last blog ..<a
href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Momalom/~3/csm_wvh3teM/" rel="nofollow">Moving into Motherhood: Revisited</a> =-.</p> ]]></content:encoded> </item> <item><title>By: D. Rene.</title><link>http://www.lateenough.com/2010/04/on-our-next-date-he-asks-how-i-want-to-die-weve-been-together-ever-since/comment-page-2/#comment-1359</link> <dc:creator>D. Rene.</dc:creator> <pubDate>Sat, 01 May 2010 22:59:49 +0000</pubDate> <guid
isPermaLink="false">http://www.lateenough.com/?p=469#comment-1359</guid> <description>You get major cool points for The Pharcyde!  My kids know all the words to &#039;She keeps on passing my by&#039;.
.-= D. Rene.´s last blog ..&lt;a href=&quot;http://grownupforeal.wordpress.com/2010/04/30/the-best-intentions/&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;The Best Intentions&lt;/a&gt; =-.</description> <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>You get major cool points for The Pharcyde!  My kids know all the words to &#8216;She keeps on passing my by&#8217;.<br
/> .-= D. Rene.´s last blog ..<a
href="http://grownupforeal.wordpress.com/2010/04/30/the-best-intentions/" rel="nofollow">The Best Intentions</a> =-.</p> ]]></content:encoded> </item> <item><title>By: Chara</title><link>http://www.lateenough.com/2010/04/on-our-next-date-he-asks-how-i-want-to-die-weve-been-together-ever-since/comment-page-1/#comment-1356</link> <dc:creator>Chara</dc:creator> <pubDate>Sat, 01 May 2010 21:00:03 +0000</pubDate> <guid
isPermaLink="false">http://www.lateenough.com/?p=469#comment-1356</guid> <description>Adorable.  You guys make me smile.  More reasons for us to get together!
.-= Chara´s last blog ..&lt;a href=&quot;http://thefamilyrobinsonblog.blogspot.com/2010/04/race-car-dreams.html&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;Race Car Dreams&lt;/a&gt; =-.</description> <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Adorable.  You guys make me smile.  More reasons for us to get together!<br
/> .-= Chara´s last blog ..<a
href="http://thefamilyrobinsonblog.blogspot.com/2010/04/race-car-dreams.html" rel="nofollow">Race Car Dreams</a> =-.</p> ]]></content:encoded> </item> <item><title>By: KISSMike</title><link>http://www.lateenough.com/2010/04/on-our-next-date-he-asks-how-i-want-to-die-weve-been-together-ever-since/comment-page-1/#comment-1342</link> <dc:creator>KISSMike</dc:creator> <pubDate>Sat, 01 May 2010 04:50:51 +0000</pubDate> <guid
isPermaLink="false">http://www.lateenough.com/?p=469#comment-1342</guid> <description>This was nice... I remember dating a girl sitting in a park, rolling the stems of clovers in between my finger nail and finger tips as we leaned back. I asked her if she ever found a four leaf clover. She said she had... &quot;Lots of times&quot;, I had never, I said. As she talked I was staring at the clouds, I was rolling this one stem and without looking plucked it. It was a four leaf clover. This was one of many cool things that happened with my first love. We later broke up though...</description> <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This was nice&#8230; I remember dating a girl sitting in a park, rolling the stems of clovers in between my finger nail and finger tips as we leaned back. I asked her if she ever found a four leaf clover. She said she had&#8230; &#8220;Lots of times&#8221;, I had never, I said. As she talked I was staring at the clouds, I was rolling this one stem and without looking plucked it. It was a four leaf clover. This was one of many cool things that happened with my first love. We later broke up though&#8230;</p> ]]></content:encoded> </item> <item><title>By: stayathomemd</title><link>http://www.lateenough.com/2010/04/on-our-next-date-he-asks-how-i-want-to-die-weve-been-together-ever-since/comment-page-1/#comment-1341</link> <dc:creator>stayathomemd</dc:creator> <pubDate>Sat, 01 May 2010 03:53:46 +0000</pubDate> <guid
isPermaLink="false">http://www.lateenough.com/?p=469#comment-1341</guid> <description>This is cute!
.-= stayathomemd´s last blog ..&lt;a href=&quot;http://stayathomemd.blogspot.com/2010/04/guerillas-in-mist.html&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;Guerrillas in the Mist&lt;/a&gt; =-.</description> <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This is cute!<br
/> .-= stayathomemd´s last blog ..<a
href="http://stayathomemd.blogspot.com/2010/04/guerillas-in-mist.html" rel="nofollow">Guerrillas in the Mist</a> =-.</p> ]]></content:encoded> </item> <item><title>By: ck</title><link>http://www.lateenough.com/2010/04/on-our-next-date-he-asks-how-i-want-to-die-weve-been-together-ever-since/comment-page-1/#comment-1339</link> <dc:creator>ck</dc:creator> <pubDate>Sat, 01 May 2010 03:07:52 +0000</pubDate> <guid
isPermaLink="false">http://www.lateenough.com/?p=469#comment-1339</guid> <description>I love &quot;love posts,&quot; especially when they&#039;re written like this one.
PS: Awesome title.
.-= ck´s last blog ..&lt;a href=&quot;http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/BadMommyMoments/~3/5iOd8fnpv4I/&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;what did I do today?&lt;/a&gt; =-.</description> <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I love &#8220;love posts,&#8221; especially when they&#8217;re written like this one.</p><p>PS: Awesome title.<br
/> .-= ck´s last blog ..<a
href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/BadMommyMoments/~3/5iOd8fnpv4I/" rel="nofollow">what did I do today?</a> =-.</p> ]]></content:encoded> </item> <item><title>By: Carrie Keiser</title><link>http://www.lateenough.com/2010/04/on-our-next-date-he-asks-how-i-want-to-die-weve-been-together-ever-since/comment-page-1/#comment-1335</link> <dc:creator>Carrie Keiser</dc:creator> <pubDate>Fri, 30 Apr 2010 20:57:34 +0000</pubDate> <guid
isPermaLink="false">http://www.lateenough.com/?p=469#comment-1335</guid> <description>Wonderful!
.-= Carrie Keiser´s last blog ..&lt;a href=&quot;http://liveinthebadlands.blogspot.com/2010/04/foto-story-friday-99-hike.html&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;Foto Story Friday #99-- A Hike&lt;/a&gt; =-.</description> <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Wonderful!<br
/> .-= Carrie Keiser´s last blog ..<a
href="http://liveinthebadlands.blogspot.com/2010/04/foto-story-friday-99-hike.html" rel="nofollow">Foto Story Friday #99&#8211; A Hike</a> =-.</p> ]]></content:encoded> </item> <item><title>By: molly campbell</title><link>http://www.lateenough.com/2010/04/on-our-next-date-he-asks-how-i-want-to-die-weve-been-together-ever-since/comment-page-1/#comment-1334</link> <dc:creator>molly campbell</dc:creator> <pubDate>Fri, 30 Apr 2010 20:00:46 +0000</pubDate> <guid
isPermaLink="false">http://www.lateenough.com/?p=469#comment-1334</guid> <description>Oh, yes, and stop by my blog. I am the world&#039;s OLDEST mommy blogger...</description> <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Oh, yes, and stop by my blog. I am the world&#8217;s OLDEST mommy blogger&#8230;</p> ]]></content:encoded> </item> <item><title>By: molly campbell</title><link>http://www.lateenough.com/2010/04/on-our-next-date-he-asks-how-i-want-to-die-weve-been-together-ever-since/comment-page-1/#comment-1333</link> <dc:creator>molly campbell</dc:creator> <pubDate>Fri, 30 Apr 2010 19:59:33 +0000</pubDate> <guid
isPermaLink="false">http://www.lateenough.com/?p=469#comment-1333</guid> <description>You are hilarious. That is all I have to say.
.-= molly campbell´s last blog ..&lt;a href=&quot;http://mollyc-lifewiththecampbells.blogspot.com/2010/04/inspiration-generation.html&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;INSPIRATION GENERATION&lt;/a&gt; =-.</description> <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>You are hilarious. That is all I have to say.<br
/> .-= molly campbell´s last blog ..<a
href="http://mollyc-lifewiththecampbells.blogspot.com/2010/04/inspiration-generation.html" rel="nofollow">INSPIRATION GENERATION</a> =-.</p> ]]></content:encoded> </item> </channel> </rss>
