tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1418073570572611838.post5731121742439273692..comments2023-09-18T22:26:22.902+08:00Comments on Buen Amigo: Aging and DeathDanielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08428244600300833899noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1418073570572611838.post-85468658095931507592007-11-18T23:55:00.000+08:002007-11-18T23:55:00.000+08:00I am linking you up to my Impermanent World post, ...I am linking you up to my Impermanent World post, http://impermanentworld.blogspot.comfootiamhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02882823642995543374noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1418073570572611838.post-27996370011118913582007-11-15T08:49:00.000+08:002007-11-15T08:49:00.000+08:00It is scary when you look at what life can bring, ...It is scary when you look at what life can bring, but you would be surprised at how strong it can make you. The 3rd year anniversary of my father passing is in a little more then a week and there is still not a day that I don't think of him.Hollymbhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01185686631729574202noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1418073570572611838.post-83597779358369207092007-11-15T08:26:00.000+08:002007-11-15T08:26:00.000+08:00i dreaded the day when i received news that someon...i dreaded the day when i received news that someone in the family had passed away..i hope my parents will live longer..they are in the 50sDeana Ehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09084858421047548110noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1418073570572611838.post-90033168821834550042007-11-15T05:11:00.000+08:002007-11-15T05:11:00.000+08:00live life to the fullest!!!thats what they always ...live life to the fullest!!!thats what they always say.but now some do not want to look old.they resort to surgery just to save their beauty.but the fact is were all gonna die anyway.itot54jonihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09494202582815711467noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1418073570572611838.post-20551861952720157952007-11-14T22:17:00.000+08:002007-11-14T22:17:00.000+08:00i've always thought of age...it scares me...went b...i've always thought of age...it scares me...went back hometown recently...saw my parents and relatives aged...they did...like what you said in your article...that's when i realize i need to appreciate people around me more...not that i'm saying i never, it's just that it became more and more concrete what 'love ones' mean to me when my sister started living abroad...i lost a friend before... dwhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17950520070936084981noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1418073570572611838.post-28104461267615895882007-11-14T10:50:00.000+08:002007-11-14T10:50:00.000+08:00Yes Buen, I agree with you. I too haven't lost any...Yes Buen, I agree with you. I too haven't lost anyone really close to me yet. Sometimes I do feel that I won't feel the sorrow since I'm not exactly 'really close' to anyone I know. Certain bad experiences made me stop trusting and depending on people.<BR/><BR/>But you never know what you got till it's gone yes? So I believe that losing someone - the sorrow - it's inevitable. But just so you knowBenita Moreleshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12319519549256976390noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1418073570572611838.post-54529611006527639792007-11-14T00:57:00.000+08:002007-11-14T00:57:00.000+08:00The memories remain so they are never really gone....The memories remain so they are never really gone. I lost my best buddy when we were 18 yr old soldiers, 9 years later my father died in my arms, and 9 years after that my mother died. <BR/>In each case it can seem like only yesterday, laughing, joking, yet although they and many of my fiends are no longer here physically, they are here within me, my memories :)<BR/><BR/>You have an award to cotojohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00711086914651614608noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1418073570572611838.post-10562833084951971942007-11-14T00:36:00.000+08:002007-11-14T00:36:00.000+08:00Buen! As always your words are like poetry. No o...Buen! As always your words are like poetry. No one is ever really gone from us because we're all one-- ever connected. We just forget because we're too involved in the world. If you can get very quiet, still and breathe, you can hear their whisper. Remembering the ones you love keeps them alive forever.Patrickhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09791339596155895191noreply@blogger.com