tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1237529515432696063.post1704463533844593316..comments2023-11-02T04:05:19.890-07:00Comments on The Happy Sad Mama: This World, NowCharlotte's Mamahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06664161835198688326noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1237529515432696063.post-21955274444294960112008-05-27T14:44:00.000-07:002008-05-27T14:44:00.000-07:00I agree, Carol there is great need for the book th...I agree, Carol there is great need for the book that you would write. Please write your book, the world is waiting!Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06959816794813024196noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1237529515432696063.post-83513239117215081482008-05-27T07:04:00.000-07:002008-05-27T07:04:00.000-07:00I'm so glad you found us over at glow in the woods...I'm so glad you found us over at glow in the woods. You glow too, and we are all comfort to one another. xosweetsalty katehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15822876211091242851noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1237529515432696063.post-53063049711686386312008-05-26T21:09:00.000-07:002008-05-26T21:09:00.000-07:00Carol, I think there is definitely a place in the ...Carol, I think there is definitely a place in the world for your book. Please, please write it. Blogs are great but books are just different.<BR/><BR/>And I am so happy to see Charlotte's picture up again...when you were changing around your design I think she was gone briefly, is that right? I found myself searching for her.Jenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07062095627197130537noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1237529515432696063.post-48729258271747371372008-05-26T18:57:00.000-07:002008-05-26T18:57:00.000-07:00Oh, I think your book still begs to be written. Wh...Oh, I think your book still begs to be written.<BR/> <BR/>While I am not babylost, I know the comfort a book, an actual pages-and-binding-in-hand book can bring. When I was mourning the loss of my dad I would find myself reading a passage in a book, curled up in my bed, pillows propped, blankets tousled, then suddenly in the throes of a deep sob. It was that book that could absorb the tears with its pages and I could bury my face, and the grief, in its spine. Books are real and while the blogs and the people who share their stories are very real, too, there is a safe anonymity in stealing some time to oneself with a book.<BR/><BR/>You are an excellent writer and I think you would write a lovely book for Charlotte.<BR/><BR/>Janya<BR/><BR/>p.s. I wonder if I don't belong here, commenting and reading your beautful stories, because I am not babylost. But, from one mother to another, I love your honesty and your strength is magnificent.Pen In Cheekhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14672806851544482730noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1237529515432696063.post-6052189867331824522008-05-26T18:48:00.000-07:002008-05-26T18:48:00.000-07:00Your blog could be your book. I read "Empty Cradl...Your blog could be your book. I read "Empty Cradle, Broken Heart" last year after Isabella died. I've been avoiding reading it this year since Sean died. Maybe I'll get it out to refresh my memory and see if I did like it or not. I'll let you know what the verdict is. I also felt very alone and isolated last year. I'm glad I found you in the Share Newsletter and you sent me your blog to give me some comfort this year. Maybe that's why I didn't feel the need to get out "Empty Cradle, Broken Heart", your blog is better.Shannonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02338130051182407335noreply@blogger.com