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			<title>Today</title>
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			<pubDate>Tue, 17 Nov 2009 15:21:33 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>slow down  
look around 
pause this very day 
enjoy the sunshine 
enjoy the bright blue skies 
enjoy all that comes your way 
for today is life 
tomorrow is a wish 
yesterday is history 
bask in the glory of it all</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div><font face="Microsoft Sans Serif"><font size="4"><font color="DarkRed"><i>slow down <br />
look around<br />
pause this very day<br />
enjoy the sunshine<br />
enjoy the bright blue skies<br />
enjoy all that comes your way<br />
for today is life<br />
tomorrow is a wish<br />
yesterday is history<br />
bask in the glory of it all<br />
the glory of this day<br />
that is <br />
right now</i></font></font></font></div>

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			<dc:creator>Turbochica</dc:creator>
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			<title>In the Arena</title>
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			<pubDate>Sat, 14 Nov 2009 19:26:08 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[The experience of the majority does not invalidate the experience of the individual.  
  
  
~~~~~~~~~ 
"It is not the critic who counts; not the man who points out how the strong man stumbles, or where the doer of deeds could have done them better.  
  
  
The credit belongs to the man who is...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div>The experience of the majority does not invalidate the experience of the individual. <br />
 <br />
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~~~~~~~~~<br />
&quot;It is not the critic who counts; not the man who points out how the strong man stumbles, or where the doer of deeds could have done them better. <br />
 <br />
 <br />
The credit belongs to the man who is actually in the arena, whose face is marred by dust and sweat and blood, who strives valiantly; who errs and comes short again and again; because there is not effort without error and shortcomings; but who does actually strive to do the deed; who knows the great enthusiasm, the great devotion, who spends himself in a worthy cause, who at the best knows in the end the triumph of high achievement and who at the worst, if he fails, at least he fails while daring greatly. <br />
 <br />
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So that his place shall never be with those cold and timid souls who know neither victory nor defeat.&quot;<br />
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Theodore Roosevelt.</div>

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			<title><![CDATA[Details in the Fabric - Jason Mraz & James Morrison]]></title>
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			<pubDate>Sat, 14 Nov 2009 08:17:43 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[I'm obsessed with this song. 
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ 
 
(voice mail playing) 
Saved message:  
Hey, what's up...Uh, I just lost it, at the end of the day I ******* lost it, i just blew up. my whole entire ******* apartment building, i told everyone to go **** themselves. I just had a hard time...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div>I'm obsessed with this song.<br />
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br />
<br />
(voice mail playing)<br />
Saved message: <br />
Hey, what's up...Uh, I just lost it, at the end of the day I ******* lost it, i just blew up. my whole entire ******* apartment building, i told everyone to go **** themselves. I just had a hard time today and uh, i don't know...<br />
<br />
(singing starts)<br />
Calm down <br />
Deep breaths <br />
And get yourself dressed instead <br />
Of running around <br />
And pulling all your threads saying <br />
Breaking yourself up <br />
<br />
If it's a broken part, replace it <br />
But, if it's a broken heart then brace it <br />
If it's a broken heart then face it <br />
<br />
And hold your own <br />
Know your name <br />
And go your own way <br />
Hold your own <br />
Know your own name <br />
And go your own way <br />
<br />
And everything will be fine <br />
Everything will be fine <br />
mmmhmm <br />
<br />
Hang on <br />
Help is on the way <br />
Stay strong <br />
I'm doing everything <br />
<br />
Hold your own <br />
Know your name <br />
And go your own way <br />
Hold your own <br />
Know your name <br />
And go your own way <br />
<br />
And everything, everything will be fine <br />
Everything <br />
<br />
Are the details in the fabric <br />
Are the things that make you panic <br />
Are your thoughts results of static cling? <br />
<br />
Are the things that make you blow <br />
Hell, no reason, go on and scream <br />
If you're shocked it's just the fault <br />
Of faulty manufacturing. <br />
<br />
Yeah everything will be fine <br />
Everything in no time at all <br />
Everything <br />
<br />
Hold your own <br />
And know your name <br />
And go your own way <br />
<br />
Are the details in the fabric (Hold your own, know your name) <br />
Are the things that make you panic <br />
Are your thoughts results of static cling? (Go your own way) <br />
<br />
Are the details in the fabric (Hold your own, know your name) <br />
Are the things that make you panic (Go your own way) <br />
Is it Mother Nature's sewing machine? <br />
<br />
Are the things that make you blow (Hold your own, know your name) <br />
Hell no reason go on and scream <br />
If you’re shocked it's just the fault (Go your own way) <br />
Of faulty manufacturing <br />
<br />
Everything will be fine <br />
Everything in no time at all <br />
Hearts will hold <br />
<br />
(voice mail playing)<br />
New message: <br />
Yo what's up man? I uh, I don't know i just wanted to say that uh, everything's cool with me now, I mean i just think, I think I'll always be funky, can't stop being funky, but I guess we just deal with it how it comes, deal with the humps, take the jumps, I feel like you're an island of reality in an ocean of diarrhea. And I love you buddy. Ok. Bye.</div>

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			<title>Special Delivery</title>
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			<pubDate>Thu, 12 Nov 2009 00:19:06 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>Sitting on my doorstep what do I see 
Tucked carefully in the corner a parcel for me 
I quickly opened the door stepped outside and looked round 
Not a soul was in sight and I heard not a sound 
I gazed at the parcel and wondered who 
Who leave this here and what ever was I to do 
The parcel was...</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div>Sitting on my doorstep what do I see<br />
Tucked carefully in the corner a parcel for me<br />
I quickly opened the door stepped outside and looked round<br />
Not a soul was in sight and I heard not a sound<br />
I gazed at the parcel and wondered who<br />
Who leave this here and what ever was I to do<br />
The parcel was wrapped in bright paper and ribbon adorned<br />
I wonder was this delivered  this morn?<br />
Closer i I crept up to the parcel with delight<br />
Enjoying the beauty of it's sight<br />
Atop the parcel was a card to be read<br />
I carefully opened it and read:<br />
this parcel is meant for you tie true<br />
A token of appreciation for all you do<br />
From angels watching high aboveYou can't see<br />
Might it bless you and make you merry<br />
Quickly I snatched up the parcel with glee<br />
Made haste to go inside<br />
so that I could see<br />
What. Ever is inside <br />
the parcel I have no clue<br />
Open it and look inside is what I should do<br />
Carefully I started. To unwrap the paper. Remove ribbons bright<br />
Then slowly lifted out a box shut tight<br />
A velevet ribbon dropped on the floor with something shiny<br />
I stooped to look and found it was a key<br />
It opened the box andas I lifted the lid<br />
I started dancing around as if I was a kid<br />
For tucked inside the box a gift so dear<br />
A book filled with loving words for me to hear<br />
I opened up the cover and read them silently<br />
Then spoke them into the air g setting them free<br />
Words precious and true graced myears and eyes<br />
Like the break of a new day graces the skies<br />
I smiled and pondered on all I read<br />
And let it deeply sink in to my head<br />
I danced and skipped and did frolic feeling free and new<br />
And basked. In the moment before tasks called out for me to do</div>

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			<title>good morning</title>
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			<pubDate>Tue, 10 Nov 2009 14:11:35 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>A welcome breeze caresses my face 
Bringing with it love and grace 
Dancing round me gracefully 
Swirling, spinning ever so  gently  love. Peace and joy  gifted to me 
Causing all cares and worriers to flee 
Light as a feather, I feel tis true 
I embrace the day and all is new.</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div>A welcome breeze caresses my face<br />
Bringing with it love and grace<br />
Dancing round me gracefully<br />
Swirling, spinning ever so  gently  love. Peace and joy  gifted to me<br />
Causing all cares and worriers to flee<br />
Light as a feather, I feel tis true<br />
I embrace the day and all is new.</div>

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			<title>Rebirth</title>
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			<pubDate>Sun, 08 Nov 2009 22:15:06 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>Eyes closed and and  curled tight  
in this cocoon protected from light 
In stillness I wait and wonder what I will be 
When I break forth into a new reality 
Will I long for the darkness and  the night 
When the dawn comes and I see the light 
Will I cringe, drawback and hide 
Or let this new...</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div>Eyes closed and and  curled tight <br />
in this cocoon protected from light<br />
In stillness I wait and wonder what I will be<br />
When I break forth into a new reality<br />
Will I long for the darkness and  the night<br />
When the dawn comes and I see the light<br />
Will I cringe, drawback and hide<br />
Or let this new light be my guide<br />
Ambivalent  thoughts dance 'round in my mind.<br />
Shall I cling to what was or leave it behind<br />
Will I long for what I had what was and is no more<br />
Or will I accept what is new to my very core<br />
A sudden shaking enters my world and I wonder<br />
As a sound echoes in my ears like thunder<br />
And piercing through the dark I suddenly see<br />
Pure bright light that instantly blinds me<br />
Shielding my eyes and rising to stand<br />
I sense a newness sweeping across the land<br />
I stand and slowly uncover my eyes<br />
And much to my delight and surprise<br />
The beauty of the light  is beyond believing<br />
I stand,yes stand and accept what I am receiving<br />
My eyes wide open and with boldness I embrace<br />
The beauty of this moment this energizing place<br />
 A smile on my face visibly shows all<br />
With strength and purpose I  will stand tall<br />
welcoming this newness to the depths of my soul<br />
Grateful for the light that has made me whole</div>

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			<title>Walking With My Sistah</title>
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			<pubDate>Fri, 06 Nov 2009 01:43:26 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>I walked along side my sistah who was in a fix you see 
I Listened to her dilemma as she shared it with me 
And the burden that she was bearing touched my heart  
It was hard to bear like a heavy laden cart 
It weighed her down and dulled her smile 
It made her linger in thoughts not worthwhile...</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div>I walked along side my sistah who was in a fix you see<br />
I Listened to her dilemma as she shared it with me<br />
And the burden that she was bearing touched my heart <br />
It was hard to bear like a heavy laden cart<br />
It weighed her down and dulled her smile<br />
It made her linger in thoughts not worthwhile<br />
And my privilege was to come along side<br />
Offer her encouragement, be her guide<br />
For once I bore a burden like this in another time and place<br />
I was weighed down and slowed in my pace<br />
a friend true and dear stood with me then<br />
And helped me bear my burden and live again<br />
And now it is my turn to do the same for my sistah dear<br />
And bring hope, love and some cheer <br />
I gently spoke to her and. Meet her in her sadness<br />
Hoping that her tears will soon change to  gladness.<br />
I walked beside her through this rough spot with prayer<br />
And loved my sistah and remind her of one who always cares</div>

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			<title>Another learning experience....</title>
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			<pubDate>Wed, 04 Nov 2009 09:22:30 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[supposedly an opportunity for growth... no.. it's just a small event in the sea of mistakes...  
  
If it was a mine field.. I could understand it.. but it's more like a field of rakes.. WHAM  -- oh ooops...WHAM  similar, not exactly the same but a neighbour mistake I wasn't prepared for.  
  
I'll...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div>supposedly an opportunity for growth... no.. it's just a small event in the sea of mistakes... <br />
 <br />
If it was a mine field.. I could understand it.. but it's more like a field of rakes.. WHAM  -- oh ooops...WHAM  similar, not exactly the same but a neighbour mistake I wasn't prepared for. <br />
 <br />
I'll pass on another 'learning experience'     <br />
 <br />
There isn't enough learning in the world that could cover the amazing variation on mistakes that are possible to make<br />
oh well..I'm off to apathy .. hope I forget soon.</div>

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			<title><![CDATA[hidden valley's memories]]></title>
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			<pubDate>Mon, 02 Nov 2009 23:24:30 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>A journey started not long ago 
To far away lands I would go 
To travel through hills and valleys cloaked in mist 
And see things I never though would exist 
Breath taking views and lush greens abounded 
as we looked with awe at every turn we rounded 
a place to beautiful for words to explain 
All...</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div>A journey started not long ago<br />
To far away lands I would go<br />
To travel through hills and valleys cloaked in mist<br />
And see things I never though would exist<br />
Breath taking views and lush greens abounded<br />
as we looked with awe at every turn we rounded<br />
a place to beautiful for words to explain<br />
All that this valley contained<br />
Now memories of these travels warm my heart<br />
And wonders when the next visit will ever start<br />
Til then I cherish my memories<br />
bring a smile<br />
As I ponder on them for awhile</div>

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			<dc:creator>Turbochica</dc:creator>
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			<title>chance thoughts</title>
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			<pubDate>Sun, 01 Nov 2009 22:09:04 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>Hazy fields of thoughts pass by 
Like  wispy white clouds  
Carefree light and undefined 
Floating gently through my mind 
Wafting ever so sweetly 
Lingering a moment here 
And a moment over there 
Undefined and lacking form 
But oh so delightful 
And oh so carefree</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div>Hazy fields of thoughts pass by<br />
Like  wispy white clouds <br />
Carefree light and undefined<br />
Floating gently through my mind<br />
Wafting ever so sweetly<br />
Lingering a moment here<br />
And a moment over there<br />
Undefined and lacking form<br />
But oh so delightful<br />
And oh so carefree<br />
Pause, rest and enjoy</div>

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			<dc:creator>Turbochica</dc:creator>
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			<title>Shadow Walker . . . .I am</title>
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			<pubDate>Sun, 01 Nov 2009 10:11:10 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>Image: http://i153.photobucket.com/albums/s206/tlr823/borrowed%20small%20pics/GLANCEFRAME.jpg  
 
Walking between the day and the night , During the evening cool   while the day is young. There is no time, there is no distance, there is no place I would rather be.   
 
 I have been but now I become...</description>
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Walking between the day and the night , During the evening cool   while the day is young. There is no time, there is no distance, there is no place I would rather be.  <br />
<br />
 I have been but now I become that which is to be me.  Not bound by servitude to the past nor do I  worry over  what is yet to be . In this moment is all I have which is enough for me. <br />
<br />
<br />
In the here and now I stand , for always , for now and forever. What is  past  is no longer  present and the future is meant to be. For the first time in my life  I step into a world that I actually understand. I no longer fear the knowing inside of me. <br />
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  I take a hold of this offer of a  life, this is a chance to be free, Tears of relief  washes over me. <br />
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 Fear has lead me for oh so long, I had forgotten the heaviness  that came along with  holding onto others ideas of what is right and what is wrong. I left that life of unworthiness and returned to them the notion of  never being good enough for their redemption  <br />
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I bury my fears in a hole I dug in the Earth, I let presumptions go in the wind . To the water that flows I give it  my burden of self inflicted strife, once I had done this all I had left for fire was  the practice that isn’t me. In exchange the elements returned to me my life. <br />
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I walk the shadows between life and death, I live without morals or emotions of regret.<br />
<br />
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I live as I was meant to be , free from the bondage what could of should have would have had over me. I walk in the realm of not dark ,  not light –  I  know who  and  what I am. <br />
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I am shadow walker whose direction is the freedom to  be.<br />
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<a href="http://www.pathofthefeather.com/pof1.htm" target="_blank">This is The Path of the Feather</a></div><br />
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<font color="White">.....</font></div>

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			<title>Fall</title>
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			<pubDate>Thu, 29 Oct 2009 21:35:04 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>Leaves of red , gold and yellow 
Emblazen still dark tree trunks 
That stand tall and glorious 
With blue skies backdrop 
wisp clouds waft by carelessly 
Face carved pumpkins and cornstalks dress doorways 
Scarecrows lean casually against bales of hay 
Barren corn fields with remnants of what was...</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div>Leaves of red , gold and yellow<br />
Emblazen still dark tree trunks<br />
That stand tall and glorious<br />
With blue skies backdrop<br />
wisp clouds waft by carelessly<br />
Face carved pumpkins and cornstalks dress doorways<br />
Scarecrows lean casually against bales of hay<br />
Barren corn fields with remnants of what was become resting spots for gaggles of geese migrating south<br />
Fall in all its warm toned glory is hear. Let's enjoy it for all too soon winter will be here</div>

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			<title>Morning Love</title>
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			<pubDate>Thu, 29 Oct 2009 21:27:35 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[The break of dawn slips quietly in through the shade 
Entering tranqulity's sleep filled glade 
I stir from slumbers sweetest dreams 
And reach for you and gently lean 
Against your body warm and long 
Loving arms enfold 'round me hearts join in song 
A song That echoes in  tender touches of  thy...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div>The break of dawn slips quietly in through the shade<br />
Entering tranqulity's sleep filled glade<br />
I stir from slumbers sweetest dreams<br />
And reach for you and gently lean<br />
Against your body warm and long<br />
Loving arms enfold 'round me hearts join in song<br />
A song That echoes in  tender touches of  thy finger tips<br />
Followed by  warm kisses from thy soft lips<br />
Let's linger together here in affections sweet hold<br />
As the beauty and depth of our love unfolds<br />
I see the sparkle in your soft  eyes<br />
That matches the breadth and beauty of the skies<br />
I hear the beating of your heart, feel thy chest rise and fall<br />
As In  your arms I respond to loves clear  call<br />
Wrapped  in your radiating  warmth all my defenses are gone<br />
As our bodies join in  this glorious song<br />
together as one and as one we do see<br />
The magnificence of our loves harmony<br />
Safe, secure and loved I feel. Yes I do<br />
When I am alone here with you<br />
Let the peace and love we share shine from within<br />
As In this sweet place  the day begins</div>

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			<dc:creator>Turbochica</dc:creator>
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			<title>The Log Story</title>
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			<pubDate>Wed, 21 Oct 2009 03:58:10 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>By Anita Johnston 
(Eating in the Light of the Moon) 
 
                 Imagine yourself standing in the rain on the bank of a raging river.  Suddenly, the water-swollen bank gives way.  You fall in and find yourself being tossed around in the rapids.  Your efforts to keep afloat are futile and...</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div>By Anita Johnston<br />
(Eating in the Light of the Moon)<br />
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                 <i>Imagine yourself standing in the rain on the bank of a raging river.  Suddenly, the water-swollen bank gives way.  You fall in and find yourself being tossed around in the rapids.  Your efforts to keep afloat are futile and you are drowning.  <br />
</i><i>By chance, along comes a huge log and you grab it and hold on tight.  The log keeps your head above water and saves your life.  Clinging to the log you are swept downstream and eventually come to a place where the water is calm.  There, in the distance you see the riverbank and attempt to swim to shore.  You are unable to do so, however, because you are still clinging to the huge log with one arm as you stroke with the other.  How ironic.  The very thing that saved your life is now getting in the way of your getting where you want to go.  There are people on the shore who see you struggle and yell, “Let go of the log!” But you are unable to do so because you have no confidence in your ability to make it to shore.</i><br />
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  <i>And so, very slowly and carefully, you let go of the log and practice floating.  When you start to sink, you grab back on.  Then you let go of the log and practice treading water, and when you get tired, hold on once again.  After a while you practice swimming around the log once, twice, ten times, twenty times, a hundred times, until you gain the strength and confidence you need to swim to shore.  Only then do you completely let go of the log.</i></div>

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			<title>bummed</title>
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			<pubDate>Sun, 18 Oct 2009 07:54:44 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>Its 12:43.... 
AM! 
  
Saterday night. My boyfriend had buisness plans tonight. I went to a speaker meeting at 8pm came home and have been doing stupid stuff. mostly making a mess, starting something then walking away amuzed at something new.  
  
my appartment is a mess!! I dont even know what im...</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div>Its 12:43....<br />
AM!<br />
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Saterday night. My boyfriend had buisness plans tonight. I went to a speaker meeting at 8pm came home and have been doing stupid stuff. mostly making a mess, starting something then walking away amuzed at something new. <br />
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my appartment is a mess!! I dont even know what im doing right now.<br />
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cognitive dissonance-thats what I have<br />
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Im going to the gym.  Get out of here !!!<br />
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Im going to wake up in the morning to a still messy appartment.<br />
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ok i can do this. tomorrow is D day. i will finish my appartment tomorrow<br />
back to the basics. Im going to do some major down sizing. <br />
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Ill let you know how it goes. <br />
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1:00 am.....going to the gym. should be home by 2:30, be in bed by 3....yea I have this all under controll:rolleyes:</div>

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