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	<title>Comments on: Change</title>
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		<title>By: Dad</title>
		<link>http://www.vampirevocab.com/2010/07/change/comment-page-1/#comment-438</link>
		<dc:creator>Dad</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 02 Aug 2010 00:03:06 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>You are an amazing young woman, Rebecca. I still get apprehensive when I start something new, and ive had a lot more time to figure out who i am. We never have all the answers! I know that some things about high school are going to be rough, but I&#039;m sure you&#039;re going to like much more than you don&#039;t.  And as you&#039;re trying to figure out everything about yourself and your life, remember that nobody has it all figured out. You have lots of people who care a ton about you who can lend an ear. 

I love you and can&#039;t wait to see you!

Love,
Dad</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>You are an amazing young woman, Rebecca. I still get apprehensive when I start something new, and ive had a lot more time to figure out who i am. We never have all the answers! I know that some things about high school are going to be rough, but I&#8217;m sure you&#8217;re going to like much more than you don&#8217;t.  And as you&#8217;re trying to figure out everything about yourself and your life, remember that nobody has it all figured out. You have lots of people who care a ton about you who can lend an ear. </p>
<p>I love you and can&#8217;t wait to see you!</p>
<p>Love,<br />
Dad</p>
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		<title>By: Joy</title>
		<link>http://www.vampirevocab.com/2010/07/change/comment-page-1/#comment-437</link>
		<dc:creator>Joy</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 31 Jul 2010 16:35:14 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Oh honey....I just want you to know that everything you&#039;re feeling about heading to high school is SO common...SO normal.  It&#039;s scary and exciting all at once; and everyone wonders the same things you are...Can I keep up? Will I get lost trying to find my classes?  Will I be liked?  And you know what?....it all falls into place just beautifully. And it will for you too sweetie...you&#039;ll see.  Not everyone is open to change...sometimes I&#039;m not; but change really is good.  It opens up your life to bigger and better things and makes you grow as a person.  You&#039;re already a pretty wonderful girl...just wait until you see how you blossom in your high school years.  I&#039;m excited for you RJ.  Love, Joy</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Oh honey&#8230;.I just want you to know that everything you&#8217;re feeling about heading to high school is SO common&#8230;SO normal.  It&#8217;s scary and exciting all at once; and everyone wonders the same things you are&#8230;Can I keep up? Will I get lost trying to find my classes?  Will I be liked?  And you know what?&#8230;.it all falls into place just beautifully. And it will for you too sweetie&#8230;you&#8217;ll see.  Not everyone is open to change&#8230;sometimes I&#8217;m not; but change really is good.  It opens up your life to bigger and better things and makes you grow as a person.  You&#8217;re already a pretty wonderful girl&#8230;just wait until you see how you blossom in your high school years.  I&#8217;m excited for you RJ.  Love, Joy</p>
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		<title>By: sassymonkey</title>
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		<dc:creator>sassymonkey</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 29 Jul 2010 17:49:07 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I don&#039;t know if I can help but maybe I just can listen. We can talk while we&#039;re at BlogHer if you want. Just you and me. And you have my email. Denise has my phone number. You can always use it. Always.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I don&#8217;t know if I can help but maybe I just can listen. We can talk while we&#8217;re at BlogHer if you want. Just you and me. And you have my email. Denise has my phone number. You can always use it. Always.</p>
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		<title>By: Rita Arens</title>
		<link>http://www.vampirevocab.com/2010/07/change/comment-page-1/#comment-435</link>
		<dc:creator>Rita Arens</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 29 Jul 2010 13:56:08 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I&#039;m 36 now, but I&#039;m writing a novel with a 15-year-old heroine. Writing it forced me to remember being 15, and guess what happened? I started having dreams in which I was furious with my mother. My sixty-something mother whom I call all the time and get along with perfectly, but with whom I fought so violently when I was 14 and 15 that I literally ripped the hair out of my head. 

She was sick when I was a kid, and everything changed way faster than I wanted it to -- I think it would&#039;ve changed fast whether she was sick or not. But I do remember there is something to 14, to 15, when you start to realize it&#039;s on you more and more and on your parents less and less and it&#039;s hard to negotiate how that will go. 

And the hard part is that it has to be that way or you&#039;d never leave home. You&#039;d never launch into your own life. But there&#039;s really no happy, lovey way to grow your own wings. Extracting yourself from relying on your parents to relying on yourself is a painful break, for them and for you. My daughter&#039;s only six, and I&#039;m already worried about it. I know she&#039;ll go through it, because everyone goes through it. That&#039;s why we all joke about how we&#039;d never want to go back to high school -- it&#039;s a confusing time. Cling to the good parts. Remember this is hard for your parents, too. I recommend writing it all down now, because you&#039;ll be shocked when you look back and remember the flood of emotions you had at 15. It doesn&#039;t stay that way -- sometimes I miss the rush of being so alive.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I&#8217;m 36 now, but I&#8217;m writing a novel with a 15-year-old heroine. Writing it forced me to remember being 15, and guess what happened? I started having dreams in which I was furious with my mother. My sixty-something mother whom I call all the time and get along with perfectly, but with whom I fought so violently when I was 14 and 15 that I literally ripped the hair out of my head. </p>
<p>She was sick when I was a kid, and everything changed way faster than I wanted it to &#8212; I think it would&#8217;ve changed fast whether she was sick or not. But I do remember there is something to 14, to 15, when you start to realize it&#8217;s on you more and more and on your parents less and less and it&#8217;s hard to negotiate how that will go. </p>
<p>And the hard part is that it has to be that way or you&#8217;d never leave home. You&#8217;d never launch into your own life. But there&#8217;s really no happy, lovey way to grow your own wings. Extracting yourself from relying on your parents to relying on yourself is a painful break, for them and for you. My daughter&#8217;s only six, and I&#8217;m already worried about it. I know she&#8217;ll go through it, because everyone goes through it. That&#8217;s why we all joke about how we&#8217;d never want to go back to high school &#8212; it&#8217;s a confusing time. Cling to the good parts. Remember this is hard for your parents, too. I recommend writing it all down now, because you&#8217;ll be shocked when you look back and remember the flood of emotions you had at 15. It doesn&#8217;t stay that way &#8212; sometimes I miss the rush of being so alive.</p>
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		<title>By: Denise</title>
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		<dc:creator>Denise</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 29 Jul 2010 13:43:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Grrr. I was just sitting here thinking how quiet it was and how nice it was to have a break from each other - since you and I have not had our best moments over the last few days. Now I read this and I want to call your mother and say turn around, bring her back, we have to talk about this change stuff.

We started a really good conversation awhile back. We should pick that up. I can help you work through those things you can&#039;t change - right now. Or the things you can&#039;t change because you cannot change other people. 

During our time in NYC, we&#039;ll lose your mom and the other bloggers for a bit and we&#039;ll talk about this change business some more. &#039;k?

xo.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Grrr. I was just sitting here thinking how quiet it was and how nice it was to have a break from each other &#8211; since you and I have not had our best moments over the last few days. Now I read this and I want to call your mother and say turn around, bring her back, we have to talk about this change stuff.</p>
<p>We started a really good conversation awhile back. We should pick that up. I can help you work through those things you can&#8217;t change &#8211; right now. Or the things you can&#8217;t change because you cannot change other people. </p>
<p>During our time in NYC, we&#8217;ll lose your mom and the other bloggers for a bit and we&#8217;ll talk about this change business some more. &#8216;k?</p>
<p>xo.</p>
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