tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12708452.post116913716724571730..comments2008-04-14T22:49:37.059-05:00Polly P.I.http://www.blogger.com/profile/16690895463446816009noreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12708452.post-58464088710653806832008-04-14T22:49:00.000-05:002008-04-14T22:49:00.000-05:00polly~<BR/>Pippy here ... trying like hell to get a hold of your butt in any possible way. Call me ... number is still the same Beautiful!<BR/>Miss you, and hope to hear from you soon ...<BR/><BR/>XXOOXXDochttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14197279425406665899noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12708452.post-81914940856938065862008-01-18T11:34:00.000-06:002008-01-18T11:34:00.000-06:00Happy Anniversary of your last post! We miss you! How about an input of life with LHM?Higgyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17705824739575363627noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12708452.post-79109498093043595722007-05-08T22:57:00.000-05:002007-05-08T22:57:00.000-05:00Wow. I'm speechless. Well written, but indeed disturbing.Ha Ha Soundhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09545196323391055102noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12708452.post-1169220031559598182007-01-19T09:20:00.000-06:002007-01-19T09:20:00.000-06:00It's just amazing that you can do this, Polly and good for the families that they have you and not someone else without your sensitivity.Jeff Meyersonnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12708452.post-1169193971397288512007-01-19T02:06:00.000-06:002007-01-19T02:06:00.000-06:00I don't think I could do it every day, full stop. <BR/><BR/>I'm glad that little girl has people to speak for her, even now.Kafalenihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13006575815445185217noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12708452.post-1169160118061200142007-01-18T16:41:00.000-06:002007-01-18T16:41:00.000-06:00Heartbreaking. I like to think I'm strong, but I'm not sure I could do this every day, not when there are babies involved.Cap'n Bob Napierhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11783977137812876489noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12708452.post-1169151835332179902007-01-18T14:23:00.000-06:002007-01-18T14:23:00.000-06:00Dear lord - another tear-jerking post. Just the thought of you trying to take my baby away from me in this situation makes me want to wail and gnash my teeth.<BR/><BR/>Which is not a good look on me at all.<BR/><BR/>I'd have tucked the baby in too...Higgyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17705824739575363627noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12708452.post-1169141707585406832007-01-18T11:35:00.000-06:002007-01-18T11:35:00.000-06:00Thnx, MOTW. <BR/><BR/>Yeah. There is definitely anxiety. My heart is racing and I am sweating like a pig through scenarios like this. <BR/><BR/>I try really hard to let people know that I care and they're not just another case to me, but at the same time, I remember that I would be fiercely protective of my baby, too. They'd have one hell of a time getting me to let go.Polly P.I.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12878612677805509978noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12708452.post-1169141346056883182007-01-18T11:29:00.000-06:002007-01-18T11:29:00.000-06:00Polly, Dear<BR/>Often when I read your posts, I can almost see the scene. You paint scenes and emotions so well with your words. <BR/><I>Four police officers flank me on all sides</I><BR/>There has to be some level of anxiety for you during this. As I read, I want to scream into the dream-scene, "Hey, back off! This is POLLY - she is not some hardened distant 'dead doctor'! Don't you think she is experiencing some mourning, too?" but my voice has no effect on the scene as I read it. {{ Polly }}motwnoreply@blogger.com