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	<title>Comments on: Choosing Not to Have a Baby</title>
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		<title>By: Yaddie</title>
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		<dc:creator>Yaddie</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 15 Apr 2011 13:53:21 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>My mouth fell open...it&#039;s still hard to close it. 

Deborah, what you wrote above... Wowee! I wish at 30, or even later, when I EXPLODED at my mom, verbally, I think I was 36, for... well, never mind what for...but I wish I had opted to pen such an eloquent letter to her versus exhibiting raw emotion. I don&#039;t do raw emotion well. I don&#039;t know or like myself in that mode. And it was all for naught. She didn&#039;t process one thing I said--she only sought an apology. Of which I gave.

But I digress, back to you...@ 30, that&#039;s the 1st Saturn Return, and that&#039;s when you wrote this. I&#039;m so deeply impressed. I know some 30 year olds right now that couldn&#039;t articulate this well in any context--written or voiced. 

We live in a world that believes that being 
single is something that needs to be desperately cured--Pronto! You rested that notion, here. Young people gotta embrace being more emotionally independent and know that you give love not to &#039;get&#039; love but to become Love.

An acquaintance, Alexyss K. Tylor (a Sag), has a you tube video titled &quot;Mama-Daughter&quot;, that just came to mind. Now, she&#039;s profane and fiery, but she speaks to the &quot;mother-daughter&quot; or even &quot;older woman--younger woman&quot; phenomenon very passionately. Check it out, if you like. 

Also came to mind, that scene in the movie &quot;Waiting to Exhale&quot; where Whitney Houston&#039;s (Savannah) character is explaining to her mom over the phone how she should notice the +s in her life versus only noticing what she [the mother] deemed as minuses. Very moving scene/ dialogue; well, it was to me.  

Not only with mother-daughter or older lady/younger lady relationships, &quot;relating&quot; period, in my observations, how most females treat one another is of caustic curious note. I used to chalk it up to mere &quot;common cattiness,&quot; now I think it&#039;s much more than that--more chemical. And as we know &quot;Emotions are Chemically Addictive.&quot; 

In biology class we were taught that females are &quot;acidic&quot; &amp; males are &quot;alkaline,&quot; and how dis-ease thrives in an acidic constitution. Somehow, I wonder if it&#039;s [the cat factor] more related to chemistry vs. socialization? Perhaps it&#039;s all cumulative? #justathought  I&#039;m an air sign, with a stell of air in my chart--all I do is think. Smiles... 

I&#039;ll close now...cause once I put on the mad-scientist cap, I can speculate for eons. 

Again, thanks for allowing us in, Ms. S. ;-)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My mouth fell open&#8230;it&#8217;s still hard to close it. </p>
<p>Deborah, what you wrote above&#8230; Wowee! I wish at 30, or even later, when I EXPLODED at my mom, verbally, I think I was 36, for&#8230; well, never mind what for&#8230;but I wish I had opted to pen such an eloquent letter to her versus exhibiting raw emotion. I don&#8217;t do raw emotion well. I don&#8217;t know or like myself in that mode. And it was all for naught. She didn&#8217;t process one thing I said&#8211;she only sought an apology. Of which I gave.</p>
<p>But I digress, back to you&#8230;@ 30, that&#8217;s the 1st Saturn Return, and that&#8217;s when you wrote this. I&#8217;m so deeply impressed. I know some 30 year olds right now that couldn&#8217;t articulate this well in any context&#8211;written or voiced. </p>
<p>We live in a world that believes that being<br />
single is something that needs to be desperately cured&#8211;Pronto! You rested that notion, here. Young people gotta embrace being more emotionally independent and know that you give love not to &#8216;get&#8217; love but to become Love.</p>
<p>An acquaintance, Alexyss K. Tylor (a Sag), has a you tube video titled &#8220;Mama-Daughter&#8221;, that just came to mind. Now, she&#8217;s profane and fiery, but she speaks to the &#8220;mother-daughter&#8221; or even &#8220;older woman&#8211;younger woman&#8221; phenomenon very passionately. Check it out, if you like. </p>
<p>Also came to mind, that scene in the movie &#8220;Waiting to Exhale&#8221; where Whitney Houston&#8217;s (Savannah) character is explaining to her mom over the phone how she should notice the +s in her life versus only noticing what she [the mother] deemed as minuses. Very moving scene/ dialogue; well, it was to me.  </p>
<p>Not only with mother-daughter or older lady/younger lady relationships, &#8220;relating&#8221; period, in my observations, how most females treat one another is of caustic curious note. I used to chalk it up to mere &#8220;common cattiness,&#8221; now I think it&#8217;s much more than that&#8211;more chemical. And as we know &#8220;Emotions are Chemically Addictive.&#8221; </p>
<p>In biology class we were taught that females are &#8220;acidic&#8221; &amp; males are &#8220;alkaline,&#8221; and how dis-ease thrives in an acidic constitution. Somehow, I wonder if it&#8217;s [the cat factor] more related to chemistry vs. socialization? Perhaps it&#8217;s all cumulative? #justathought  I&#8217;m an air sign, with a stell of air in my chart&#8211;all I do is think. Smiles&#8230; </p>
<p>I&#8217;ll close now&#8230;cause once I put on the mad-scientist cap, I can speculate for eons. </p>
<p>Again, thanks for allowing us in, Ms. S. ;-)</p>
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		<title>By: Wanda Johnson</title>
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		<dc:creator>Wanda Johnson</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 20 Oct 2009 21:01:22 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Deb,yes I remember those days when she received those words from you in between celebration cards, like Mother&#039;s Day, Thanksgiving and/or Christmas.  She would always keep the envelope also because of your unique artwork by asking someone for scotch tape. She would cry and refused to let me know why she was sheading tears.  It was always well known to not to ask mommy any future questions afer she acknowledge to us that they card was from you or Inez!  Yes, your expression through your penmanship and choice of sincered words brought enhanced joy to mommy&#039;s eyes.  Thanks for giving her the flowers then!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Deb,yes I remember those days when she received those words from you in between celebration cards, like Mother&#8217;s Day, Thanksgiving and/or Christmas.  She would always keep the envelope also because of your unique artwork by asking someone for scotch tape. She would cry and refused to let me know why she was sheading tears.  It was always well known to not to ask mommy any future questions afer she acknowledge to us that they card was from you or Inez!  Yes, your expression through your penmanship and choice of sincered words brought enhanced joy to mommy&#8217;s eyes.  Thanks for giving her the flowers then!</p>
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		<title>By: Bianca</title>
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		<dc:creator>Bianca</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 20 Oct 2009 00:09:17 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Simple.
Beautiful...</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Simple.<br />
Beautiful&#8230;</p>
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		<title>By: Naikyemi Ikomale</title>
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		<dc:creator>Naikyemi Ikomale</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 19 Oct 2009 18:20:23 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Greetings Deborah, 
You affirm and confirm what it means to model and walk in joy at how the divine guides us.  You are truly a teacher and I am so blessed to be learning as you flap your wings.  Thank the God in you and your Mother in you.

Naikyemi</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Greetings Deborah,<br />
You affirm and confirm what it means to model and walk in joy at how the divine guides us.  You are truly a teacher and I am so blessed to be learning as you flap your wings.  Thank the God in you and your Mother in you.</p>
<p>Naikyemi</p>
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		<title>By: jill, another bklyn sistah (sort of)</title>
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		<dc:creator>jill, another bklyn sistah (sort of)</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 19 Oct 2009 13:50:45 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>deborah, you don&#039;t mind being needed? you are like a treasure box, an onion with all the layers except they are onion and gold and at the same time a huge heart of air and fire and water and earth and spirit. you are such a blessing to me. and i can&#039;t speak for the world, but i&#039;m guessing there are others whose lives you bless whether you know it or not.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>deborah, you don&#8217;t mind being needed? you are like a treasure box, an onion with all the layers except they are onion and gold and at the same time a huge heart of air and fire and water and earth and spirit. you are such a blessing to me. and i can&#8217;t speak for the world, but i&#8217;m guessing there are others whose lives you bless whether you know it or not.</p>
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		<title>By: Your Brooklyn Sista</title>
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		<dc:creator>Your Brooklyn Sista</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 19 Oct 2009 01:53:39 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Deborah! I WISH I could have spoken so sensibly and clearly to my mother. And, I like your affirmation, &quot;I will also be very happy now.&quot; BRAVO.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Deborah! I WISH I could have spoken so sensibly and clearly to my mother. And, I like your affirmation, &#8220;I will also be very happy now.&#8221; BRAVO.</p>
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