tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567557690522247630.post959136840532367764..comments2023-05-01T08:57:23.048-07:00Comments on Life's Journey, Interrupted: More Questions than Answers and Dear Body...D's Journeyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17790652213270001733noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567557690522247630.post-77999272697218733222014-09-04T18:55:30.169-07:002014-09-04T18:55:30.169-07:00Thanks for sharing, Debbie. Your writing has such ...Thanks for sharing, Debbie. Your writing has such a strong voice. It can be heard above everything that cancer is shouting.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12335734124013963939noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567557690522247630.post-76574911647270775992014-09-04T09:14:46.297-07:002014-09-04T09:14:46.297-07:00This is one heck of a journey. Just keep swimming....This is one heck of a journey. Just keep swimming. Loved the videos.Candy Gourlayhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07802791643303335762noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567557690522247630.post-3067211720417759482014-09-04T05:43:31.957-07:002014-09-04T05:43:31.957-07:00Appreciate your thoughts... "a smart kinderga...Appreciate your thoughts... "a smart kindergartner finger painting with our lives" so true. Appreciate your caring, loving, stretched spirit that reaches out so wonderfully... Quite grateful.D's Journeyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17790652213270001733noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567557690522247630.post-41379906316749075552014-09-04T05:42:52.321-07:002014-09-04T05:42:52.321-07:00This comment has been removed by the author.D's Journeyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17790652213270001733noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567557690522247630.post-67734454191912575742014-09-04T05:30:10.521-07:002014-09-04T05:30:10.521-07:00Oh, Debbie, it is a dear, dear body that also betr...Oh, Debbie, it is a dear, dear body that also betrays us at times. Then rebounds and astounds us. And medicine, one of the few sciences, suddenly more an art. Messy, at that, like a smart kindergartner finger painting with our lives. I'm riding this wave with you (though not really, not really at all, not enough, barely a drop, except for the truth of my bleeding, stretched-out spirit that tries to hold you just a little, to hear you just a little across the molecules (?) of a buzzing white screen...). I'm sending you love. Your strength and grace inspire and amaze me. gae polisnerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10491813685110351809noreply@blogger.com