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		<title>By: Tim</title>
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		<dc:creator>Tim</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 01 Mar 2010 03:18:03 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>@Amanda - Those are six brilliant words. What a perfect truth they represent. I hope we can keep them in mind and use them to focus us on promoting inclusion, diversity, and the value of every human being.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>@Amanda &#8211; Those are six brilliant words. What a perfect truth they represent. I hope we can keep them in mind and use them to focus us on promoting inclusion, diversity, and the value of every human being.</p>
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		<title>By: Tim</title>
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		<dc:creator>Tim</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 01 Mar 2010 03:13:59 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>@Jordan - Thank you for sharing your story. I&#039;m sorry for your loss as well. I find some comfort in sharing this grief with others like you who understand, though I wish none of us had to go through this. Though I guess the only way to avoid such grief is to not have people we love so much in our lives, but that is infinitely more intolerable to even think about. 

I am content with how the obituary, funeral bulletin, and slideshow turned out. I know how often she read and re-read my blog post about her during all of her difficult days. I wanted to write something at least equal to that. Whether I did is for others to decide, but I know she knows how I feel and that is enough for me. 

I am glad I did the slideshow too, though I barely slept for three days working on it. It was the first time all of those pictures of her and our family had been gathered into one place. Each of us had various pictures from over the years, but we discovered that we each also had some very old pictures, and that we all had different ones. By assembling them, we were able to tell an important part of her story and our family&#039;s story in pictures and music. It played in the background off to the side at the funeral home, and we all shared a lot of good memories together while we watched.

I got to sit with her just the two of us and say goodbye to her that last time I was there. I also wanted to say goodbye publicly and tell everyone who might read and see these things that a wonderful soul had left us. But I imagine I&#039;ll be saying my goodbyes in one way or another for a long time - however long the grieving takes for me. 

We simultaneously celebrate inspiring lives well-lived, but doing so leaves a painful gap in our lives that will never completely fill back in. I suppose our roles now are to live out the examples they set for us, though we have big shoes to try to follow in.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>@Jordan &#8211; Thank you for sharing your story. I&#8217;m sorry for your loss as well. I find some comfort in sharing this grief with others like you who understand, though I wish none of us had to go through this. Though I guess the only way to avoid such grief is to not have people we love so much in our lives, but that is infinitely more intolerable to even think about. </p>
<p>I am content with how the obituary, funeral bulletin, and slideshow turned out. I know how often she read and re-read my blog post about her during all of her difficult days. I wanted to write something at least equal to that. Whether I did is for others to decide, but I know she knows how I feel and that is enough for me. </p>
<p>I am glad I did the slideshow too, though I barely slept for three days working on it. It was the first time all of those pictures of her and our family had been gathered into one place. Each of us had various pictures from over the years, but we discovered that we each also had some very old pictures, and that we all had different ones. By assembling them, we were able to tell an important part of her story and our family&#8217;s story in pictures and music. It played in the background off to the side at the funeral home, and we all shared a lot of good memories together while we watched.</p>
<p>I got to sit with her just the two of us and say goodbye to her that last time I was there. I also wanted to say goodbye publicly and tell everyone who might read and see these things that a wonderful soul had left us. But I imagine I&#8217;ll be saying my goodbyes in one way or another for a long time &#8211; however long the grieving takes for me. </p>
<p>We simultaneously celebrate inspiring lives well-lived, but doing so leaves a painful gap in our lives that will never completely fill back in. I suppose our roles now are to live out the examples they set for us, though we have big shoes to try to follow in.</p>
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		<title>By: Amanda Broadfoot</title>
		<link>http://www.bothhandsandaflashlight.com/2010/02/06/six-words/comment-page-1/#comment-15284</link>
		<dc:creator>Amanda Broadfoot</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 11 Feb 2010 20:47:59 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Lovely idea, Tim ... I&#039;ve been giving the six words for autism and our family some thought and came up with &quot;We are all on a spectrum.&quot;  Whether it&#039;s autism or &quot;normalcy,&quot; happiness or loneliness, life can be graphed on any number of spectrums. Autism is just one of them.

Hang in there. I know that your words will do your grandmother very proud.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Lovely idea, Tim &#8230; I&#8217;ve been giving the six words for autism and our family some thought and came up with &#8220;We are all on a spectrum.&#8221;  Whether it&#8217;s autism or &#8220;normalcy,&#8221; happiness or loneliness, life can be graphed on any number of spectrums. Autism is just one of them.</p>
<p>Hang in there. I know that your words will do your grandmother very proud.</p>
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		<title>By: Jordan</title>
		<link>http://www.bothhandsandaflashlight.com/2010/02/06/six-words/comment-page-1/#comment-15211</link>
		<dc:creator>Jordan</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 09 Feb 2010 15:54:38 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I&#039;m so sorry about your grandmother.  I lost my 90-year old grandfather 2 weeks ago and had just made it to Massachusetts to be with them 48 hours before.  After he died, I dropped everything to spend the rest of the week there with my grandmother and, like you, worked on the obituary, finding a photo for the paper, and well, everything else that was necessary to put the funeral together, actually.  I guess that, like you, I grieve a little at a time, because reading this post allowed another burst of my own grief to leak out.  Thank you for writing this and I&#039;m sorry that you&#039;re having to prepare yourself for this loss.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I&#8217;m so sorry about your grandmother.  I lost my 90-year old grandfather 2 weeks ago and had just made it to Massachusetts to be with them 48 hours before.  After he died, I dropped everything to spend the rest of the week there with my grandmother and, like you, worked on the obituary, finding a photo for the paper, and well, everything else that was necessary to put the funeral together, actually.  I guess that, like you, I grieve a little at a time, because reading this post allowed another burst of my own grief to leak out.  Thank you for writing this and I&#8217;m sorry that you&#8217;re having to prepare yourself for this loss.</p>
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