tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828879467490478491.post3757208774539907414..comments2023-05-31T10:46:19.766-05:00Comments on It Is Not My Shame to Bear: It Mattered In The End NotMyShametoBearhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679891969349514369noreply@blogger.comBlogger11125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828879467490478491.post-89271565056201561592018-05-18T15:26:04.649-05:002018-05-18T15:26:04.649-05:00Oh my gosh, that's absolutely horrible!!! How ...Oh my gosh, that's absolutely horrible!!! How are you now? NotMyShametoBearhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07679891969349514369noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828879467490478491.post-85110450154783519032018-05-18T15:25:36.577-05:002018-05-18T15:25:36.577-05:00And thank you for making me feel special too :)And thank you for making me feel special too :)NotMyShametoBearhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07679891969349514369noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828879467490478491.post-34473171093267064422018-05-18T15:25:09.106-05:002018-05-18T15:25:09.106-05:00Wow, that's neat!!Wow, that's neat!!NotMyShametoBearhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07679891969349514369noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828879467490478491.post-63799320953943992242018-05-18T15:24:51.441-05:002018-05-18T15:24:51.441-05:00Love this comment :)Love this comment :)NotMyShametoBearhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07679891969349514369noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828879467490478491.post-83603080534646420602018-05-13T12:50:26.709-05:002018-05-13T12:50:26.709-05:00I love cemeteries. I always wonder what kind of li...I love cemeteries. I always wonder what kind of lives people had back then. What were they like? What did they do for fun? What was it like living back then. Great blog!Facebooknoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828879467490478491.post-58851596693692014952018-05-10T22:39:33.624-05:002018-05-10T22:39:33.624-05:00Live your life to its fullest in the *dash* betwee...Live your life to its fullest in the *dash* between birth and death<br />Great post!Frisbee Boy's Momnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828879467490478491.post-55093610722575659602018-05-09T18:48:47.865-05:002018-05-09T18:48:47.865-05:00Just so you know, I love cemeteries, and I do the ...Just so you know, I love cemeteries, and I do the same exact thing. I’ve even visited cemeteries of the Appalachian (mountain) people in the smoky mountains, where headstones are often rocks with words misspelled and hand-scratched into them. It makes me feel real, and think about life.Instagramnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828879467490478491.post-31441965901309883972018-05-09T13:35:46.780-05:002018-05-09T13:35:46.780-05:00I'm having one of these days today. Yesterday ...I'm having one of these days today. Yesterday morning I recieved a call that my friend and coworker had OD'd while I was at the job we share. Its been an emotional, bottomless ache and its only been two days. But today I'm not sure what I mean in this life, if I've made an impact. I'm only 22, there's stil time but life is short and I'm growing more fearful as I see people so young going so fast. At the very least I know that Kyle impacted me, but is that enough?Seraphhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14463947626121767776noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828879467490478491.post-47796549035957172382018-05-09T13:08:16.080-05:002018-05-09T13:08:16.080-05:00Loving you Eden! Love your insight, love your abil...Loving you Eden! Love your insight, love your ability to express your thoughts. Love that you can give a voice to some of my feelings I have trouble with. You do matter, I matter, and we may not see it directly but we do. So, thank you, for taking the time to touch lives. You are a special lady Eden! (and we love walking in cemeteries because its very peaceful, we often wonder about the lives that were lived as well...)Christahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04940162361782241958noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828879467490478491.post-90714717938514599732018-05-09T12:56:22.055-05:002018-05-09T12:56:22.055-05:00I grew up next to a cemetery and spent countless h...I grew up next to a cemetery and spent countless hours there reading head stones and connecting dots like you did. <br />Glad you are back “on track”! You are such an incredible inspiration! Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05002119917099758018noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828879467490478491.post-24288721363931414832018-05-09T07:41:10.583-05:002018-05-09T07:41:10.583-05:00I really love this one! I have found that cemeteri...I really love this one! I have found that cemeteries are a place of solace for me. I reflect much the way you did when I go to them. Back in Norfolk Va, I used to go to one that had beautiful head stones that dated all the way back to the colonies and I would write stories in my head about their lives and what brought them to the place that they rested. I love that you gave them all meaning, because you are right, they all made an impact that rippled to us today, even if we don’t know exactly what that ripple is.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18219041508940514467noreply@blogger.com