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	<title>Comments on: Feb 5 2010</title>
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	<description>Content from a heart on fire</description>
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		<title>By: Charlotte</title>
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		<dc:creator>Charlotte</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 10 Feb 2010 02:55:40 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I just saw this on the BPAL forum.  Reading this entry made me start crying.  I&#039;m so sorry, hon.  It is so not fair for you to have been put through this.  That baby boy will have no idea what kind of mother he missed out on today.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I just saw this on the BPAL forum.  Reading this entry made me start crying.  I&#8217;m so sorry, hon.  It is so not fair for you to have been put through this.  That baby boy will have no idea what kind of mother he missed out on today.</p>
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		<title>By: Crystal Thomas</title>
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		<dc:creator>Crystal Thomas</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 05 Feb 2010 19:08:11 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>My heart aches for you, Heather. It aches because I have been there and still am. 
I still can&#039;t bear to throw away the ultrasound photos of a child that was never mine. I held her, but only in my heart. I can&#039;t say which is more painful, losing the child once growing in my womb or the one that grew in my heart. Both of these for too brief a time. 

Sean and I are two years into our adoption journey and no closer to finding the children that God means to be ours. It hurts...alot. But, I still have to have faith that one day the stars will align, prayers will be answered, and dreams will finally come true...for both of us. 

Take the time you need to grieve what might have been and know that it does get easier with time. Hugs!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My heart aches for you, Heather. It aches because I have been there and still am.<br />
I still can&#8217;t bear to throw away the ultrasound photos of a child that was never mine. I held her, but only in my heart. I can&#8217;t say which is more painful, losing the child once growing in my womb or the one that grew in my heart. Both of these for too brief a time. </p>
<p>Sean and I are two years into our adoption journey and no closer to finding the children that God means to be ours. It hurts&#8230;alot. But, I still have to have faith that one day the stars will align, prayers will be answered, and dreams will finally come true&#8230;for both of us. </p>
<p>Take the time you need to grieve what might have been and know that it does get easier with time. Hugs!</p>
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