tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14874528.post4614573424815491918..comments2024-03-27T13:32:06.780-02:30Comments on The Other Side of Eighty: Healing GiftsWisewebwomanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15281689872840844191noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14874528.post-80919532774868642732015-01-09T15:05:05.992-03:302015-01-09T15:05:05.992-03:30How wonderful, and how I envy you this. How wonderful, and how I envy you this. Hattiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13297404386730167834noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14874528.post-73556197843752973282015-01-09T12:36:49.786-03:302015-01-09T12:36:49.786-03:30Good that it is only your first story. Keep them ...Good that it is only your first story. Keep them coming.Rummuserhttp://www.rummuser.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14874528.post-64493797781458470452015-01-07T19:15:55.653-03:302015-01-07T19:15:55.653-03:30What a special gift
for you :)
Thank you for shari...What a special gift<br />for you :)<br />Thank you for sharingOne Woman's Journey - a journal being written from Woodhaven - her cottage in the woods.https://www.blogger.com/profile/12548226150115102345noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14874528.post-24372482889341689862015-01-07T17:55:17.954-03:302015-01-07T17:55:17.954-03:30Love, openness, honesty and laughter. That sounds ...Love, openness, honesty and laughter. That sounds like a precious friendship to me.nickhttp://nickhereandnow.blogspot.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14874528.post-34374870708656140182015-01-07T13:01:56.448-03:302015-01-07T13:01:56.448-03:30She sounds as if she's someone who understands...She sounds as if she's someone who understands loss, shares memories with you and is empathetic, too. You must have so needed someone like that.Linda P.noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14874528.post-30850318912613469272015-01-07T07:43:55.919-03:302015-01-07T07:43:55.919-03:30I got sidetracked from your marvellous post by men...I got sidetracked from your marvellous post by mention of south Dublin and Wynn's hotel. I grew up between Blackrock and Bray, in a small village called Cabinteely - and as an art student in Kildare St we would sometimes treat ourselves to high tea in Wynn's hotel. xxEnnanoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14874528.post-64914851474770342622015-01-07T05:39:59.108-03:302015-01-07T05:39:59.108-03:30Glad there was a rekindling of this old friendship...Glad there was a rekindling of this old friendship to lighten a difficult visit home.Grannymarhttp://grannymar.com/noreply@blogger.com