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I mean, I know what the reaction's going to be.

Everyone'll just come along and ask how I can say such things, that it's not true, that I shouldn't talk like that, blah blah blah. And then try to make me feel better. I've watched it happen every time. And I've had to go along. And asking people to not say anything doesn't work--heck, it generally generates *more* reactions when you ask folks to just read and forget it. It even actually gets non-junk in my email.

So stuff it.

Soo... you don't want the usual reaction, then?

Hmmmm... have some hot and

Oh - and another

Come to think of it - have a too (closest thing to a teddy bear) and no, it's not for Paperbaby, it's for you!

Whats up Amy? hear, have a (its a rubber one on a piece of elastic......)

awww....leave the bothering outside your door...

dear Amy friend

I know the feeling, thats why I no longer write journal entries.

I am fed up of being told what to do, and that I am strong, well on the days I don't feel strong I would prefer a little listening before the usual stop crying, do this, do that.

Yep so I understand completely, sadly.

*rolls eyes*

I should know better than to write anything when I'm 1. upset and 2. been in bad sinus pain all day because we didn't have anything in the house to take and Faith had a fit everytime I tried to steam myself...

you can tell any thing...
we are friends here...we are here to help or make you

Like Kaz said--sometimes you don't *want* advice or to be cheered up... Especially weeks after you feel better and someone new stumbles on the journal and thinks you still feel bad (like the 'Rotton Mom' journal...)

Dear Amy,

I know what you mean. a journal is a moment in time.

you can unsubscribe and then remove the journal from your personal space. you will not see it again.

one note:
you should ask others to unsubscribe too. this way the journal does not continue without you. people should respect your request.

e-greeting,
pheloxi

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That's between you, Tom, and your shrinks.

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You're lucky. I get honest-to-goodness *real* junk in my email.

My very dear Amy big

I have also said things I wish I hadn't in my journal.

But friends one warts and all.

Ever so much and affection to you three.

Hope you feel better soon.

Your very loving

Also Ran1

My very dear Amy big

I have also said things I wish I hadn't in my journal.

But friends one warts and all.

Ever so much and affectio9n to you three.

Hope you feel better soon.

Your very loving

Also Ran1

...And then there are those of us who bang a few pots and pans, and slam a few doors, then don't feel the need to bother with a journal rant.

Lady Scott, you've blown your cover now, for sure!

The upstairs neighbors and Tom and a little girl that was actually asleep would've *loved* all that noise at 1 am Plus just the sound of coughing makes my head split...

So does that mean that your head will split if *you* cough, Amy?


Bummer!

It certainly feels like it

Poor, poor Amy.