tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3174947457823680382.post7942684054843397145..comments2024-03-05T10:48:27.842-06:00Comments on Confessions Of A Laundry Goddess: How Does One Dress for GriefSusie Clevengerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09239990133754328967noreply@blogger.comBlogger14125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3174947457823680382.post-36089487243018245302013-02-23T23:25:23.043-06:002013-02-23T23:25:23.043-06:00What a beautiful poem. Loosing someone is difficul...What a beautiful poem. Loosing someone is difficult, especially if you are close to them. I can identify with the last line and I have certainly thought about it myselfAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3174947457823680382.post-90725893248854678682013-02-21T11:37:05.450-06:002013-02-21T11:37:05.450-06:00Today it is disguised
as spring wind….
It stirs th...Today it is disguised<br />as spring wind….<br />It stirs the wind chimes<br />to play a tune of home... oh wow...so beautifully said.. a very moving write susie..Claudiahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03011763027311966186noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3174947457823680382.post-42145848478094794432013-02-21T08:32:41.737-06:002013-02-21T08:32:41.737-06:00hug.
beautiful tribute.hug.<br /><br />beautiful tribute.lucychilihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06519163424062626658noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3174947457823680382.post-33746810286290027422013-02-20T19:02:35.336-06:002013-02-20T19:02:35.336-06:00Hello,
I could feel the sadness in your words. Ki...Hello,<br /><br />I could feel the sadness in your words. Kind thoughts heading your way.Truedessahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09079953417572207613noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3174947457823680382.post-16420141383114760882013-02-20T13:46:29.949-06:002013-02-20T13:46:29.949-06:00Your grief and loss are felt strongly throughout t...Your grief and loss are felt strongly throughout this poem. Aren't we lucky to be able to create our own balm with words. Blessings, Susie!Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12460881702249079009noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3174947457823680382.post-91892474368380622712013-02-20T08:25:24.821-06:002013-02-20T08:25:24.821-06:00This really touched my heart, Susie... beautiful.This really touched my heart, Susie... beautiful.Laurie Kolphttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07494759781947881343noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3174947457823680382.post-12754156669187659392013-02-20T07:12:40.786-06:002013-02-20T07:12:40.786-06:00Nicely managed, Susie. Laying the feelings within ...Nicely managed, Susie. Laying the feelings within the disciplines of language provides a degree of peace and comfort. Dick Joneshttp://patteran.typepad.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3174947457823680382.post-34514665616635014352013-02-20T06:48:33.922-06:002013-02-20T06:48:33.922-06:00You really tugged at my heartstrings with this one...You really tugged at my heartstrings with this one... so moving, so real in its love and remembrance... <br /><br />hugs!!Mixihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03929917191909619353noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3174947457823680382.post-62348518085656661072013-02-20T06:31:42.433-06:002013-02-20T06:31:42.433-06:00The hard thing about grief, I have found, is that ...The hard thing about grief, I have found, is that after the initial months people you know no longer KNOW that you are grieving & think life is just going on for you as usual. It is then that the grief is the hardest, as you don't talk about it, but you miss even more. A poignant poem, Susie. And, yes, I understand.Maryhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07366010389846904663noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3174947457823680382.post-12026759769931745332013-02-20T05:33:14.032-06:002013-02-20T05:33:14.032-06:00hugs.
losing a parent is hard...my wife lost her ...hugs.<br /><br />losing a parent is hard...my wife lost her mom a few years ago...and that day always needs extra hugs so....Brian Millerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00722940075884718007noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3174947457823680382.post-35727013076519920542013-02-20T02:40:46.032-06:002013-02-20T02:40:46.032-06:00So hard to cope with. The ending held great insigh...So hard to cope with. The ending held great insight.anthonynorthhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06680944720744601697noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3174947457823680382.post-526116441719515382013-02-19T21:59:10.113-06:002013-02-19T21:59:10.113-06:00OH, I know this wind...my Dad died on Jan 21st! (...OH, I know this wind...my Dad died on Jan 21st! (((hugs))) I know this vacant hole-I do try to fill it with the warm memories he made~ Remember his magic~ So touching!Ellahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06070952447277684613noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3174947457823680382.post-91786385942471483052013-02-19T20:57:46.281-06:002013-02-19T20:57:46.281-06:00I don't know how to comment on this. I read it...I don't know how to comment on this. I read it. I felt it. It moved me very much.Fireblossomhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07040525704916368792noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3174947457823680382.post-11407858201865172732013-02-19T18:08:36.464-06:002013-02-19T18:08:36.464-06:00Susie, this is a beautiful poem of remembering. Ma...Susie, this is a beautiful poem of remembering. Maybe thru the wind chimes, he was sending you a message.Hugs.Sherry Blue Skyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10769154286598233146noreply@blogger.com