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		<title>By: jenwright</title>
		<link>http://www.atomictumor.com/2007/09/28/whatcha-got-for-us-at/#comment-46718</link>
		<author>jenwright</author>
		<pubDate>Fri, 28 Sep 2007 20:06:56 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>I am really looking forward to meeting your LF.  Anyone who's as good for you as she seems to be is good in my books.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I am really looking forward to meeting your LF.  Anyone who&#8217;s as good for you as she seems to be is good in my books.</p>
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		<title>By: Debbie</title>
		<link>http://www.atomictumor.com/2007/09/28/whatcha-got-for-us-at/#comment-46719</link>
		<author>Debbie</author>
		<pubDate>Fri, 28 Sep 2007 20:09:21 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>Glad you, the kids, and lady friend are doing good.  Easy for me to say, and I know you have heard it till your sick of it, but give yourself time.  You, the boys, hell the whole family has had a very dramatic year.  I for one think your doing very well.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Glad you, the kids, and lady friend are doing good.  Easy for me to say, and I know you have heard it till your sick of it, but give yourself time.  You, the boys, hell the whole family has had a very dramatic year.  I for one think your doing very well.</p>
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		<title>By: Debbie</title>
		<link>http://www.atomictumor.com/2007/09/28/whatcha-got-for-us-at/#comment-46720</link>
		<author>Debbie</author>
		<pubDate>Fri, 28 Sep 2007 20:09:50 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>P.S. 

I do miss the kids pictures you update us with.</description>
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<p>I do miss the kids pictures you update us with.</p>
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		<title>By: Health Tips Blog &#187; Whatcha got for us, AT?</title>
		<link>http://www.atomictumor.com/2007/09/28/whatcha-got-for-us-at/#comment-46722</link>
		<author>Health Tips Blog &#187; Whatcha got for us, AT?</author>
		<pubDate>Fri, 28 Sep 2007 20:13:07 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>[...] Here is an interesting post today onHere&#8217;s a quick excerpt“The White Stripes announced today that they are canceling their forthcoming tour due to health issues. Meg White is suffering from acute anxiety and is unable to travel at this time…” Sucks, Meg. I never really pondered anxiety &#8230; [...]</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>[&#8230;] Here is an interesting post today onHere&#8217;s a quick excerpt“The White Stripes announced today that they are canceling their forthcoming tour due to health issues. Meg White is suffering from acute anxiety and is unable to travel at this time…” Sucks, Meg. I never really pondered anxiety &#8230; [&#8230;]</p>
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		<title>By: The Bosphorus</title>
		<link>http://www.atomictumor.com/2007/09/28/whatcha-got-for-us-at/#comment-46725</link>
		<author>The Bosphorus</author>
		<pubDate>Fri, 28 Sep 2007 20:50:58 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>Ah, good old anxiety... my running buddy.

It's funny and frustrating how I'm unable to turn off the anxiety. People say, "don't worry," but that's about like telling me to stop being drunk while I'm in the midst of being drunk.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Ah, good old anxiety&#8230; my running buddy.</p>
<p>It&#8217;s funny and frustrating how I&#8217;m unable to turn off the anxiety. People say, &#8220;don&#8217;t worry,&#8221; but that&#8217;s about like telling me to stop being drunk while I&#8217;m in the midst of being drunk.</p>
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		<title>By: JennC</title>
		<link>http://www.atomictumor.com/2007/09/28/whatcha-got-for-us-at/#comment-46727</link>
		<author>JennC</author>
		<pubDate>Fri, 28 Sep 2007 21:30:10 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>Going thru my divorce about 5 or 6 years ago brought on social anxiety and OCD in ways I never thought possible. It was absolutely crippling. I would walk out of the house, go down my 3 flights of stairs and go right back up to check the iron, locks, stove, water, iron, locks, stove, water... and on and on. I would go back up 3 or 4 times. I lost about 20 pounds from all the stairs! LOL!   Depression for me means incredible muscle pain.  Exercise cured me more than the meds ever could.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Going thru my divorce about 5 or 6 years ago brought on social anxiety and OCD in ways I never thought possible. It was absolutely crippling. I would walk out of the house, go down my 3 flights of stairs and go right back up to check the iron, locks, stove, water, iron, locks, stove, water&#8230; and on and on. I would go back up 3 or 4 times. I lost about 20 pounds from all the stairs! LOL!   Depression for me means incredible muscle pain.  Exercise cured me more than the meds ever could.</p>
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		<title>By: daco</title>
		<link>http://www.atomictumor.com/2007/09/28/whatcha-got-for-us-at/#comment-46739</link>
		<author>daco</author>
		<pubDate>Fri, 28 Sep 2007 23:34:36 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>Bos...come on now mate...whenever did you get drunk?</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Bos&#8230;come on now mate&#8230;whenever did you get drunk?</p>
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		<title>By: Cubicle 25</title>
		<link>http://www.atomictumor.com/2007/09/28/whatcha-got-for-us-at/#comment-46771</link>
		<author>Cubicle 25</author>
		<pubDate>Sat, 29 Sep 2007 04:46:50 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>I went through what you went through back in the early eighties.  Like you I had (still have) a young child and a life that had to go on immediately after I lost my wife.  We took the hit, fell down and got up with a few stumbles bobs and weaves.  After a year or so, the impact really began to hit both of us.  Like a volcano trapped inside a rock cap, it eventually exploded on me.  My daughter started to manifest the loss too.  There isn't much I can say except we both ended up in counseling for a while.  I needed to find a third party to unload on.  It was tough on my daughter too.  She needed a strong base to rely on and I began to crack up a bit - that was hard on her, plus she needed to talk with a grief counselor too.  So it was a double whammy for her.  We survived the tsunami that came back from a distant shore. But sometimes even now, I miss her more than I ever thought I would..  And my daughter does too.  It's like driving away from the Grand Canyon.  Everything around is flat and normal, but for quite a distance, you can tell there is a big hole behind you.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I went through what you went through back in the early eighties.  Like you I had (still have) a young child and a life that had to go on immediately after I lost my wife.  We took the hit, fell down and got up with a few stumbles bobs and weaves.  After a year or so, the impact really began to hit both of us.  Like a volcano trapped inside a rock cap, it eventually exploded on me.  My daughter started to manifest the loss too.  There isn&#8217;t much I can say except we both ended up in counseling for a while.  I needed to find a third party to unload on.  It was tough on my daughter too.  She needed a strong base to rely on and I began to crack up a bit - that was hard on her, plus she needed to talk with a grief counselor too.  So it was a double whammy for her.  We survived the tsunami that came back from a distant shore. But sometimes even now, I miss her more than I ever thought I would..  And my daughter does too.  It&#8217;s like driving away from the Grand Canyon.  Everything around is flat and normal, but for quite a distance, you can tell there is a big hole behind you.</p>
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		<title>By: Jason Dufair</title>
		<link>http://www.atomictumor.com/2007/09/28/whatcha-got-for-us-at/#comment-47057</link>
		<author>Jason Dufair</author>
		<pubDate>Mon, 01 Oct 2007 18:07:46 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>I never realized just how much anxiety I was carrying around until I met my LF (nice term - I've just been sticking with "trophy girlfriend" myself).  I proceeded to meet her, fall hard for her (and she for me), and the freak the fuck out.  I'm also not guilty.  Not prone to that.  Just generally tripping some.  She's been patient and tenacious.  She's a very, very fine woman.  And, yes, if I was dating me, I might not have had the vision to stick around with me.  I'm much more up and down than I would have thought.

FWIW, I've been reading "The Mindful way Through Depression" - eastern meditation meets western MRI scans.  Good shit and finally helping me become more mindful of my anxiety and depression.  I worry about my kids A LOT.

Anyway, just catching up with your last hundred or so posts (nice T-shirt!), having been caught up in (not-very-electric) ladyland and it's interesting to see us in similar shoes, AT.  Keep us posted.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I never realized just how much anxiety I was carrying around until I met my LF (nice term - I&#8217;ve just been sticking with &#8220;trophy girlfriend&#8221; myself).  I proceeded to meet her, fall hard for her (and she for me), and the freak the fuck out.  I&#8217;m also not guilty.  Not prone to that.  Just generally tripping some.  She&#8217;s been patient and tenacious.  She&#8217;s a very, very fine woman.  And, yes, if I was dating me, I might not have had the vision to stick around with me.  I&#8217;m much more up and down than I would have thought.</p>
<p>FWIW, I&#8217;ve been reading &#8220;The Mindful way Through Depression&#8221; - eastern meditation meets western MRI scans.  Good shit and finally helping me become more mindful of my anxiety and depression.  I worry about my kids A LOT.</p>
<p>Anyway, just catching up with your last hundred or so posts (nice T-shirt!), having been caught up in (not-very-electric) ladyland and it&#8217;s interesting to see us in similar shoes, AT.  Keep us posted.</p>
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