<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32283188.post5590755874666425672..comments</id><updated>2011-03-06T13:23:56.804-05:00</updated><category term='tbr challenge'/><category term='fit&apos;n&apos;healthy'/><category term='product reviews'/><category term='adventures in home ownership'/><category term='political ramblings'/><category term='in pictures'/><category term='*8things'/><category term='in the moment'/><category term='creative meanderings'/><category term='NaBloPoMo'/><category term='becoming a yogini'/><category term='life in general'/><category term='on writing'/><category term='thursday thirteen'/><category term='for the health of it'/><category term='feeless free writer'/><category term='101 things in 1001 days'/><category term='wednesday round-up'/><category term='the dating trenches'/><category term='red writing hood'/><category term='spiritual stuff'/><category term='earthy stuff'/><category term='true blogosphere story'/><category term='NaNoWriMo'/><category term='buying in'/><category term='just for fun'/><category term='off the bookshelves'/><category term='money matters'/><category term='the gratitude challenge'/><category term='twenty five days'/><category term='la vida local'/><category term='sunday scribblings'/><category term='from the weight archives'/><category term='eats and treats'/><category term='giveaways'/><category term='growing things'/><category term='work schmerk'/><category term='question me good'/><category term='weighty stuff'/><title type='text'>Comments on Writing: My Life: Washed Away</title><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.writingherlife.com/feeds/5590755874666425672/comments/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32283188/5590755874666425672/comments/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.writingherlife.com/2011/03/washed-away.html'/><author><name>Ami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04132594195395924087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_hlzlCo71fis/SGwHS49yRZI/AAAAAAAAAFc/1ZSt_AbB3Qs/S220/notebook_writing_thumb.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>19</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32283188.post-4694289137311187127</id><published>2011-03-06T13:23:56.804-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-06T13:23:56.804-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Heartbreaking and gave me chills.  I&amp;#39;m so sorr...</title><content type='html'>Heartbreaking and gave me chills.  I&amp;#39;m so sorry you lost your friend.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32283188/5590755874666425672/comments/default/4694289137311187127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32283188/5590755874666425672/comments/default/4694289137311187127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.writingherlife.com/2011/03/washed-away.html?showComment=1299435836804#c4694289137311187127' title=''/><author><name>Elaine A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01044279582701415786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_COPtxZrjQa0/TFHOkNf-CII/AAAAAAAAFNM/2euYDDoQS5o/S220/DSC_1008.JPG'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.writingherlife.com/2011/03/washed-away.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32283188.post-5590755874666425672' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32283188/posts/default/5590755874666425672' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-1223977308'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32283188.post-7925651784318743373</id><published>2011-03-06T12:02:32.275-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-06T12:02:32.275-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Ami...this makes my heart just ache and burn. I...</title><content type='html'>Oh Ami...this makes my heart just ache and burn. I hope it&amp;#39;s mostly fiction, and if it&amp;#39;s not? I am sending you giant hugs. I know you said it was a fuzzy memory....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;#39;m thrilled you linked up and was so happy to see you here! Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxoxoxo</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32283188/5590755874666425672/comments/default/7925651784318743373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32283188/5590755874666425672/comments/default/7925651784318743373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.writingherlife.com/2011/03/washed-away.html?showComment=1299430952275#c7925651784318743373' title=''/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13214914707096410664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17603802257353450468'/><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L0TVhgzw6cw/TIAR2bTG5rI/AAAAAAAAB_w/BRNRk8CNZHg/S220/Button%5B1%5D.png'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.writingherlife.com/2011/03/washed-away.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32283188.post-5590755874666425672' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32283188/posts/default/5590755874666425672' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-537718247'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32283188.post-8571497467381283900</id><published>2011-03-06T10:46:01.231-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-06T10:46:01.231-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I had chills. Such a sad, sad story.  :-(  Great j...</title><content type='html'>I had chills. Such a sad, sad story.  :-(  Great job!</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32283188/5590755874666425672/comments/default/8571497467381283900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32283188/5590755874666425672/comments/default/8571497467381283900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.writingherlife.com/2011/03/washed-away.html?showComment=1299426361231#c8571497467381283900' title=''/><author><name>Jen Has A Pen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01985462114936261199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Nbq0ZsSQwc/TJ-pD8v8v-I/AAAAAAAABhw/9cvCI17vUZc/S220/blogger+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.writingherlife.com/2011/03/washed-away.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32283188.post-5590755874666425672' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32283188/posts/default/5590755874666425672' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-1864150189'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32283188.post-678792724890127895</id><published>2011-03-06T02:25:12.695-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-06T02:25:12.695-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I remember the boy who died freshman year of high ...</title><content type='html'>I remember the boy who died freshman year of high school. Such a rude awakening for kids who think they are immortal. For you, I imagine it was even more upsetting being that it was at a place that you had previously associated with positive memories. Very well written.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32283188/5590755874666425672/comments/default/678792724890127895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32283188/5590755874666425672/comments/default/678792724890127895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.writingherlife.com/2011/03/washed-away.html?showComment=1299396312695#c678792724890127895' title=''/><author><name>Mommy Shorts</name><uri>http://www.mommyshorts.com/</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img1.blogblog.com/img/blank.gif'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.writingherlife.com/2011/03/washed-away.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32283188.post-5590755874666425672' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32283188/posts/default/5590755874666425672' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-152125551'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32283188.post-2896040952228579759</id><published>2011-03-05T23:10:58.352-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T23:10:58.352-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What resonates most strongly with me is the sense ...</title><content type='html'>What resonates most strongly with me is the sense of inevitability that threads quietly through it. The same kind of inevitability that exists in communities near water--a knowledge of the power and threat is poses, even while it provides so much.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32283188/5590755874666425672/comments/default/2896040952228579759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32283188/5590755874666425672/comments/default/2896040952228579759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.writingherlife.com/2011/03/washed-away.html?showComment=1299384658352#c2896040952228579759' title=''/><author><name>CDG</name><uri>http://moveovermarypoppins.com</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img1.blogblog.com/img/blank.gif'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.writingherlife.com/2011/03/washed-away.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32283188.post-5590755874666425672' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32283188/posts/default/5590755874666425672' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-912857181'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32283188.post-8440412115594786419</id><published>2011-03-05T20:50:54.537-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T20:50:54.537-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What a horrible thing to have to go through!  Lake...</title><content type='html'>What a horrible thing to have to go through!  Lakes are just as unpredictable as a river or the ocean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So sorry that you lost your friend.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32283188/5590755874666425672/comments/default/8440412115594786419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32283188/5590755874666425672/comments/default/8440412115594786419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.writingherlife.com/2011/03/washed-away.html?showComment=1299376254537#c8440412115594786419' title=''/><author><name>Stasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12789106734518880998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hjLg28WdmdM/THjaKIfmVPI/AAAAAAAAAn8/YIucK2Hf1tY/S220/Stasha.jpg'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.writingherlife.com/2011/03/washed-away.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32283188.post-5590755874666425672' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32283188/posts/default/5590755874666425672' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-1667279357'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32283188.post-1505287086644861181</id><published>2011-03-05T11:52:38.831-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T11:52:38.831-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Every summer our lake always claims a few people. ...</title><content type='html'>Every summer our lake always claims a few people.  They&amp;#39;re so much more powerful than people know.  Very nice capture on this one!</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32283188/5590755874666425672/comments/default/1505287086644861181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32283188/5590755874666425672/comments/default/1505287086644861181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.writingherlife.com/2011/03/washed-away.html?showComment=1299343958831#c1505287086644861181' title=''/><author><name>Lisa @ Two Bears Farm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03464839163693785901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HoY0tPlfkJY/TUa6SI0ydGI/AAAAAAAAC6o/yCbS97mT-FQ/s220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.writingherlife.com/2011/03/washed-away.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32283188.post-5590755874666425672' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32283188/posts/default/5590755874666425672' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-1407221419'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32283188.post-238459509350322477</id><published>2011-03-05T11:49:23.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T11:49:23.006-05:00</updated><title type='text'>That is so sad. My brother-in-law lost his best fr...</title><content type='html'>That is so sad. My brother-in-law lost his best friend to a boating accident. It makes life feel so much more fragile when someone you know is taken like that. You wrote it beautifully.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32283188/5590755874666425672/comments/default/238459509350322477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32283188/5590755874666425672/comments/default/238459509350322477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.writingherlife.com/2011/03/washed-away.html?showComment=1299343763006#c238459509350322477' title=''/><author><name>Stacey</name><uri>http://www.staceysmotheringmoments.com</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img1.blogblog.com/img/blank.gif'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.writingherlife.com/2011/03/washed-away.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32283188.post-5590755874666425672' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32283188/posts/default/5590755874666425672' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-1678595196'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32283188.post-6057386867724774626</id><published>2011-03-04T23:37:18.127-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T23:37:18.127-05:00</updated><title type='text'>This made me tear up. So tragic. You did a great j...</title><content type='html'>This made me tear up. So tragic. You did a great job conveying the emotion and the anxiety of not knowing.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32283188/5590755874666425672/comments/default/6057386867724774626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32283188/5590755874666425672/comments/default/6057386867724774626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.writingherlife.com/2011/03/washed-away.html?showComment=1299299838127#c6057386867724774626' title=''/><author><name>Jessica Anne</name><uri>http://adventureswiththreegirls.com</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img1.blogblog.com/img/blank.gif'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.writingherlife.com/2011/03/washed-away.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32283188.post-5590755874666425672' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32283188/posts/default/5590755874666425672' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-667337919'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32283188.post-877285545245306989</id><published>2011-03-04T23:37:00.968-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T23:37:00.968-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ugh. I hate these stories, but you did an AMAZING ...</title><content type='html'>Ugh. I hate these stories, but you did an AMAZING job telling this one. Very well done!</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32283188/5590755874666425672/comments/default/877285545245306989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32283188/5590755874666425672/comments/default/877285545245306989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.writingherlife.com/2011/03/washed-away.html?showComment=1299299820968#c877285545245306989' title=''/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03755605208695539726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Wh1-6-fAkQ/TDqEHU-zS5I/AAAAAAAAAnQ/UnO8j2lePRg/S220/IMG_1073a.jpg'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.writingherlife.com/2011/03/washed-away.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32283188.post-5590755874666425672' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32283188/posts/default/5590755874666425672' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-1887151377'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32283188.post-4554444122416118226</id><published>2011-03-04T22:37:52.958-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T22:37:52.958-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wow. Was this fiction or non fiction?

If it was f...</title><content type='html'>Wow. Was this fiction or non fiction?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it was fiction, you did a great job of building up the anxiety.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it was non-fiction, ditto, but also, what a tragic lesson to learn so early in life.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32283188/5590755874666425672/comments/default/4554444122416118226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32283188/5590755874666425672/comments/default/4554444122416118226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.writingherlife.com/2011/03/washed-away.html?showComment=1299296272958#c4554444122416118226' title=''/><author><name>Mandyland</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13431894232423833734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMY6Cw0PONU/TOX7_t3CZcI/AAAAAAAADbM/F7Va3QeWm0A/S220/get_convo_image2.jpg'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.writingherlife.com/2011/03/washed-away.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32283188.post-5590755874666425672' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32283188/posts/default/5590755874666425672' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-570028535'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32283188.post-4040555616132360855</id><published>2011-03-04T21:12:57.313-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T21:12:57.313-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I loved how you built the tension.
I really enjoye...</title><content type='html'>I loved how you built the tension.&lt;br /&gt;I really enjoyed your piece</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32283188/5590755874666425672/comments/default/4040555616132360855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32283188/5590755874666425672/comments/default/4040555616132360855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.writingherlife.com/2011/03/washed-away.html?showComment=1299291177313#c4040555616132360855' title=''/><author><name>Cristina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15064636500827230911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6r3cvOtPuPE/TRqdezZ6fOI/AAAAAAAAAiY/RBdTJf3eqKo/S220/DSCN1540.JPG'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.writingherlife.com/2011/03/washed-away.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32283188.post-5590755874666425672' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32283188/posts/default/5590755874666425672' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-654588671'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32283188.post-6126691155651132065</id><published>2011-03-04T19:25:21.581-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T19:25:21.581-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks for all the great comments! I&amp;#39;ll be com...</title><content type='html'>Thanks for all the great comments! I&amp;#39;ll be coming around to see your posts soon.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32283188/5590755874666425672/comments/default/6126691155651132065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32283188/5590755874666425672/comments/default/6126691155651132065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.writingherlife.com/2011/03/washed-away.html?showComment=1299284721581#c6126691155651132065' title=''/><author><name>Ami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04132594195395924087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02473226457784493288'/><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_hlzlCo71fis/SGwHS49yRZI/AAAAAAAAAFc/1ZSt_AbB3Qs/S220/notebook_writing_thumb.jpg'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.writingherlife.com/2011/03/washed-away.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32283188.post-5590755874666425672' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32283188/posts/default/5590755874666425672' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-272239026'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32283188.post-808019715140858539</id><published>2011-03-04T13:26:40.855-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T13:26:40.855-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What a difficult thing to go through!

The mom in ...</title><content type='html'>What a difficult thing to go through!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mom in me is cringing and wanting to keep my boys in safe little bubbles, knowing that things like this can happen.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32283188/5590755874666425672/comments/default/808019715140858539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32283188/5590755874666425672/comments/default/808019715140858539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.writingherlife.com/2011/03/washed-away.html?showComment=1299263200855#c808019715140858539' title=''/><author><name>Shell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06811697675090627618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05580540142472760037'/><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zRSu35ionoI/TOCEGihIm7I/AAAAAAAACeo/g5aJQKilOu0/S220/facepic.jpg'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.writingherlife.com/2011/03/washed-away.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32283188.post-5590755874666425672' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32283188/posts/default/5590755874666425672' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-2106781550'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32283188.post-2303573927986950174</id><published>2011-03-04T12:16:45.645-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T12:16:45.645-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I thought you did a great job of capturing that mo...</title><content type='html'>I thought you did a great job of capturing that moment of realization when we realize that many of the things we love most in life can also take our lives away.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32283188/5590755874666425672/comments/default/2303573927986950174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32283188/5590755874666425672/comments/default/2303573927986950174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.writingherlife.com/2011/03/washed-away.html?showComment=1299259005645#c2303573927986950174' title=''/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://whispatory.wordpress.com</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img1.blogblog.com/img/blank.gif'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.writingherlife.com/2011/03/washed-away.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32283188.post-5590755874666425672' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32283188/posts/default/5590755874666425672' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-1347012690'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32283188.post-6163690847048048620</id><published>2011-03-04T12:06:13.877-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T12:06:13.877-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Very very poignant; the feeling of inward pain is ...</title><content type='html'>Very very poignant; the feeling of inward pain is almost palpable in the telling of this story. Thank you for sharing</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32283188/5590755874666425672/comments/default/6163690847048048620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32283188/5590755874666425672/comments/default/6163690847048048620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.writingherlife.com/2011/03/washed-away.html?showComment=1299258373877#c6163690847048048620' title=''/><author><name>AbsolutelyPrimed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07347266720311143125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l_uQaGWyGY8/TWkv83CQ2oI/AAAAAAAAAT8/6g7RYs52LgM/s220/tat%2Bcrop.jpg'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.writingherlife.com/2011/03/washed-away.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32283188.post-5590755874666425672' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32283188/posts/default/5590755874666425672' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-1043556374'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32283188.post-5140822988012676111</id><published>2011-03-04T10:27:06.074-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T10:27:06.074-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What a horrible thing to have to deal with. I&amp;#39;...</title><content type='html'>What a horrible thing to have to deal with. I&amp;#39;m so sorry about your friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visiting from RDC</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32283188/5590755874666425672/comments/default/5140822988012676111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32283188/5590755874666425672/comments/default/5140822988012676111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.writingherlife.com/2011/03/washed-away.html?showComment=1299252426074#c5140822988012676111' title=''/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03472645003197467754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qO3lQ4wv7gA/TK6FOocpgBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/gePdNLnq-F0/S220/DSCN4892.JPG'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.writingherlife.com/2011/03/washed-away.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32283188.post-5590755874666425672' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32283188/posts/default/5590755874666425672' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-313623450'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32283188.post-8635977026016648117</id><published>2011-03-04T09:57:27.155-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T09:57:27.155-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I remember a college friend drowning in the local ...</title><content type='html'>I remember a college friend drowning in the local lake one summer after the end of school-and how my world tilted on its axis.  It didn&amp;#39;t seem possible that a place where everyone had so much fun could also be the site of such unimaginable tragedy.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, the paradox of water.&lt;br /&gt;Great job with this prompt!</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32283188/5590755874666425672/comments/default/8635977026016648117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32283188/5590755874666425672/comments/default/8635977026016648117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.writingherlife.com/2011/03/washed-away.html?showComment=1299250647155#c8635977026016648117' title=''/><author><name>Valerie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08372768206512562126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='9' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a51G0XXjToE/TPF5cuqehiI/AAAAAAAAAq0/GIf3hHxhksA/S220/anchors%2Bhearts.jpg'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.writingherlife.com/2011/03/washed-away.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32283188.post-5590755874666425672' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32283188/posts/default/5590755874666425672' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-1825503111'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32283188.post-2487253891760546997</id><published>2011-03-04T08:57:30.626-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T08:57:30.626-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautifully written and very touching. It was cert...</title><content type='html'>Beautifully written and very touching. It was certainly a tough life lesson but one best learned early.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32283188/5590755874666425672/comments/default/2487253891760546997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32283188/5590755874666425672/comments/default/2487253891760546997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.writingherlife.com/2011/03/washed-away.html?showComment=1299247050626#c2487253891760546997' title=''/><author><name>Random Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05494483624821880838</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08318291664441981860'/><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hI_r_tsc1CU/TUoE-rAqnnI/AAAAAAAAAAw/nmMIEWISaZ4/s220/halfpic.JPG'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.writingherlife.com/2011/03/washed-away.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32283188.post-5590755874666425672' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32283188/posts/default/5590755874666425672' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-1640106147'/></entry></feed>
