Comments on: Heading for Smögen http://esthergarvi.com/2008/03/09/heading-for-smogen/ aka Ishtar News Sun, 12 Oct 2008 05:21:28 +0000 http://wordpress.org/?v=2.3.3 By: Esther Garvi http://esthergarvi.com/2008/03/09/heading-for-smogen/#comment-64 Esther Garvi Sun, 16 Mar 2008 00:30:58 +0000 http://esthergarvi.com/2008/03/09/heading-for-smogen/#comment-64 Thanks guys! Thanks guys!

]]> By: risingrainbow http://esthergarvi.com/2008/03/09/heading-for-smogen/#comment-44 risingrainbow Tue, 11 Mar 2008 01:37:18 +0000 http://esthergarvi.com/2008/03/09/heading-for-smogen/#comment-44 It looks like you have some great memories here in this collection of pics. It looks like you have some great memories here in this collection of pics.

]]> By: Knut Sparhell http://esthergarvi.com/2008/03/09/heading-for-smogen/#comment-43 Knut Sparhell Mon, 10 Mar 2008 12:25:17 +0000 http://esthergarvi.com/2008/03/09/heading-for-smogen/#comment-43 Have a nice time in Smögen, Esther. Been there, done that, you know. Hard times, though. Finding your mother is not there. Anymore. We all come to that point, some time in our lives. It's special. It's hard. I know. It's the time to cry, but also the time to look forward, be extra responsible for your own life and choices for your future. No one to judge you, no one to encourage you, no one to love you without ... No one for anything, really, it seems. At the funeral, if you feel for crying, do cry. If not then, when, when ever? It really helps. Let it out. Just advice. I'm really just here to tell you I love your blog and have become a regular reader. You are both very personal, interesting and generally relevant at the same time. Perfect. Keep it up. Have a nice time in Smögen, Esther. Been there, done that, you know.

Hard times, though. Finding your mother is not there. Anymore. We all come to that point, some time in our lives. It’s special. It’s hard. I know. It’s the time to cry, but also the time to look forward, be extra responsible for your own life and choices for your future. No one to judge you, no one to encourage you, no one to love you without … No one for anything, really, it seems.

At the funeral, if you feel for crying, do cry. If not then, when, when ever? It really helps. Let it out. Just advice.

I’m really just here to tell you I love your blog and have become a regular reader. You are both very personal, interesting and generally relevant at the same time. Perfect. Keep it up.

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