tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8654887465201994138.post5452703003020067074..comments2024-03-02T09:05:39.993-06:00Comments on Korinthia's Quiet Corner: Thanks and DreamsKorinthiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15580286551375780490noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8654887465201994138.post-84937337435160238302015-10-01T19:39:27.331-05:002015-10-01T19:39:27.331-05:00My mom says she still has dreams about her mom lik...My mom says she still has dreams about her mom like that, 10 years after her death. She says it's her mom coming to visit. SNSinNChttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06317292307480377942noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8654887465201994138.post-69024218786792631402015-09-03T16:01:10.719-05:002015-09-03T16:01:10.719-05:00I somehow managed to read your last post like, fif...I somehow managed to read your last post like, fifteen minutes after you posted it and I have tried to leave a comment on it a few times but I can't seem to, because it keeps making me cry and then I can't think straight. Thank you for sharing it. Although your specific situation is much different than anything I've ever been involved in, I do work in a hospital and my input is often required / requested on the decision to get or not get a feeding tube and while I think (hope?) I've been as sensitive as possible, I appreciate the reminder of what it's like to be on the other side of the situation. And the rest of the story was just heartbreaking, I'm so sorry for your family's loss. But I love how you all came together for him.<br />-LisaLisahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06351940065850639770noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8654887465201994138.post-28252801423663654592015-09-01T13:25:12.300-05:002015-09-01T13:25:12.300-05:00These remind me of dreams I've had of grandpa....These remind me of dreams I've had of grandpa. I enjoy so much the knowledge, the lucidity, that can come with dreams-- that allows me to explore, enjoy, relive otherwise lost associations. I very much look forward to such dreams. I see them as emotional opportunities to share impossible moments.pupatinghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05477657351392475397noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8654887465201994138.post-79024289181808150012015-09-01T10:24:01.057-05:002015-09-01T10:24:01.057-05:00Korinthia, I am so sorry for your loss. I lost my ...Korinthia, I am so sorry for your loss. I lost my Dad four years ago. So much of what you say rings true for me, too. Hang on to the great love you two shared. It's clear that your Dad was one-of-a-kind. You are smart to capture your feelings in writing, helping you to remember your Dad and to process this great loss. Please know that your writing also helps others, including me. Love and hugs to you and your family!Kate Gomollnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8654887465201994138.post-46832718449660930252015-09-01T10:17:29.576-05:002015-09-01T10:17:29.576-05:00I have had a few dreams of Jeanne. One was so rea...I have had a few dreams of Jeanne. One was so real I could feel her arms around me and smell her scent vividly. I woke up crying and so happy to have had some connection. In all the dreams, she had been missing for a while and now we had found her. Waking up to reality sucked. I wish I dreamed of her more. <br /><br />Again, so sorry reality is setting in for you. I'm glad you've had your dreams but so sorry they are only that.<br /><br />Thinking of you and holding you in my heart.Peghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02162890081910497200noreply@blogger.com