tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34861243.post6716972726114041835..comments2024-01-20T12:32:41.342-05:00Comments on Paint, Poems and Ponderings: Baby Crow hellosukipoethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09351851210507048174noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34861243.post-60525527463821147942008-02-04T16:56:00.000-05:002008-02-04T16:56:00.000-05:00cris, thanks for your empathy. Its good to know I...cris, thanks for your empathy. Its good to know I am not alone in this sort of thing.<BR/><BR/>hb Thank you. When you retell my story from your words I see it new. True, it is best to talk before the last straw breaks. I am guilty of keeping silent too. And thanks for the link to Forever Young. I'll check it out.<BR/><BR/>Andrea, by Saturday my anger had dissipated although it flare up again around trying to get the cell phone working. Oh well. Gone now.<BR/><BR/>Hello Myla. I will keep my fingers crossed that you have gotten the visa.<BR/><BR/>Kiki you make me laugh. Best cure.<BR/><BR/>Lynn your story too makes me laugh. Right, how could one forget. The super bowl. What a crack up your dh is. You can blog it. Course I understand too your anger and wondering why he didn't answer the phone. Why can't I get this information I need. Where is he and how is he? Life sure is interesting.sukipoethttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09351851210507048174noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34861243.post-32904486240519109212008-02-03T21:50:00.000-05:002008-02-03T21:50:00.000-05:00Well my heart goes out to you Suki.I could relate ...Well my heart goes out to you Suki.<BR/>I could relate today. Not maybe as angry as you were...but I was at the fabric store and forgot what size needles I needed. I called home to ask DH to please look and tell me. He did not answer the phone. I walked around the store, and waited, and called again. I called his cell. I called the house phone. Did he die? I hadn't been gone long at all. <BR/><BR/>Got home and asked why he didn't pick up the phone. <BR/>Reason #1. It may have been my sister and I didn't want to be interupted during the Super Bowl game. #2. I was watching the Super Bowl!<BR/><BR/>Then I growled at him. What if I had been broken down somewhere? What if I NEEDED you? <BR/>Don't do it during the Super Bowl.<BR/><BR/>Then he said I could blog it and let everyone know he is not so perfect.<BR/><BR/>LOLLynn Cohenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12094038275377357886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34861243.post-35571971969833144502008-02-03T15:24:00.000-05:002008-02-03T15:24:00.000-05:00Oh, this being human stuff is for the crows. Some ...Oh, this being human stuff is for the crows. Some days I don't know what to DO with that part of me. Maybe we'll take Baby Crow's advice and find the sparklies.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34861243.post-36334714913191383492008-02-03T11:48:00.000-05:002008-02-03T11:48:00.000-05:00Hi dear Suki,Thank you for your comments. Good u l...Hi dear Suki,<BR/><BR/>Thank you for your comments. Good u liked Kwaidan. I am not in Australia yet, but I'm busy making arrangements. My course begins on Feb. 11 but I have no entry visa yet. sTILL i HAVE KEPT MY FINGERS CROSSED. Love, MylaAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34861243.post-7360888303885748022008-02-03T01:28:00.000-05:002008-02-03T01:28:00.000-05:00Suki check this out:http://60b460.blogspot.com/200...Suki check this out:<BR/>http://60b460.blogspot.com/2008/02/tangent-blanket.html<BR/><BR/>It's on Forever Young blog... relates much to your baby crow.<BR/>:Dhuman beinghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09232419187783429903noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34861243.post-51322496032898683542008-02-02T14:03:00.000-05:002008-02-02T14:03:00.000-05:00Suki, I hope this thing has "flown" by now, I mean...Suki, I hope this thing has "flown" by now, I mean that your anger has melted into something else. I know this "in my time frame" issue. It can stress us very much. Anger. What a challenge. Have a good Saturday, with or without anger.<BR/>Love<BR/>AndreaAnonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12602563148936673366noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34861243.post-45186257177133633292008-02-02T12:55:00.000-05:002008-02-02T12:55:00.000-05:00Wow, Suki! You are a gem!Once you said you might h...Wow, Suki! You are a gem!<BR/>Once you said you might have got some crow genes... now i'm sure you are a perfect crow; so able and skillful to find sparkly things in junk... <BR/><BR/>You started with your (self)... hurt and angry ... how frankly you let you inner feelings pour out.... then, little by little, you saw the other side of the coin, too: <BR/>your brother under a burden...<BR/>And a balanced conclusion... <BR/>He's got justice on his side, so does the baby crow... <BR/><BR/>Through your real story, we learn a very important life lesson.<BR/>Others should be respected, but what about our(self)? It needs to be respected, too.<BR/> If not, that inner child starts whimpering because of being neglected...<BR/> That anger was the sign. <BR/> The issue was not important .. but it was the last straw...<BR/> It is always so... we tolerate a lot, then a tiny incident blows us up.<BR/>Suki, talking and writing has got a magic you know well... the magic of change.... <BR/>Think we'd better talk loud some time before the last straw...<BR/><BR/>A great post...<BR/>Hugs.human beinghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09232419187783429903noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34861243.post-44189675407224691702008-02-02T11:15:00.000-05:002008-02-02T11:15:00.000-05:00Isnt it funny how we can get ourselves so upset ov...Isnt it funny how we can get ourselves so upset over nothing much really. I am guilty of it too. And then it turns out to be not any of what I was thinking either. Hope you got your package.Cris, Artist in Oregonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15067969984221375853noreply@blogger.com